I reckon these next several days of improvisation will be somehow telling. Either empty, scatterbrained, and anxious... or maybe a whole new dimension will present itself... the brain freed from the confines of thought.
Here we go, Day 336: https://ia700709.us.archive.org/4/items/Improv71512/20120715113049.mp3
Here we go, Day 336: https://ia700709.us.archive.org/4/items/Improv71512/20120715113049.mp3