Testing the composer: a riff published from the site itself, not from Obsidian. The file should be identical either way.
Riffs
Half-thoughts, single sentences, threads picked up mid-air. Nothing here is ever finished — that’s the point. Everything builds on something.
Maybe “finding your voice” is just running out of energy to imitate.
The diner thing again: nobody performing, nothing optimized. What’s the website equivalent of a diner at 7am? Maybe this one.
Fear plans. Life improvises.
Rereading Impro. Johnstone says be obvious, not original. Same lesson as listening — the work already knows.