So i'm hamac303. i make music, noisy, cute, emotional sometimes. i intend to post things here. i'll also release covers, fun on the solo instruments, or maybe more.
You want to read Higurashi in french for reference (no sound)? i published Pierre Bancov's translation here, made using Kitsugo's AJATT with a few adaptations.
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i also read homestuck.
as of 2024-11-11 21:28:29 UTC, i am at page 1055 of Homestuck.
wait...
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as of 2024-11-12 00:20:15 UTC, i am at page 1358 of Homestuck.
it means i've read acts 1, 2, 3, and the long intermission after act 3. i'll be starting act 4.
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well, yeah cool. i moved on, sorry my laptop was under a pile of rubble and i was busy doing some crappy pixel art.
anyway logging it
as of 2024-11-17 22:21:00 UTC, i am at page 1595 of Homestuck.
i saw a troll trolling dave real hard. Oh wow.
oh, it's been a while, and it's 2024-12-02 13:40:00 UTC and i'm at page 1993 of Homestuck. Entering name all over again.
apparently things get serious now.
in other news, i'm drinking tea at Unami and the yabukita zairai in gongfu mode is splendid. the yellow color and the taste of the sea remind me of Umineko (reading it at the moment).
as of 2024-12-08 17:40:25 UTC i'm at page 2787 and it's all gone apeshit and incredible.
AG x Nick Cage especially. wtf.
as of 2025-01-03 00:10:00 UTC i'm at page 3264. Madness. i'm approaching the moment that broke the Internet, apparently.
Unfortunately today my computer cpu broke and i'll have to go buy another early morning tomorrow. this is extremely frustrating. i was cleaning the ventirad gently enough but it snapped. my stupidity is to blame.
Well, time passed. It's now 2025-01-05 02:30 and i'm at page 3468. Murders, death, it's painful to read.
Other than that, i've been reading the visual novel Forest and it's really excellent. i can draw a few parallels with Umineko. i strongly recommend it. and my computer is alive again.
Guess what, time matters a bit less but it's a monday evening in 2025 and page 3621 has been read. The kids meet, Slick's back. t1ck t0ck 8r8k h34DS honk HONK.
Page 3944, on 2025-02-16 15:26:35+00:00. I'm crying so hard on that part. It's difficult not to sob.
Didn't update this in a while. I'm farther. About 1 yard and then some. But it will be a while.
Hoi, page 4820. Tricky Hussie is tricky. My favorite juggalo is back, hONK.
After the Friday reading session, this is now page 4983. MAKE THEM HOLD THEIR STuPID HANDS AND HAVE HuMAN HuGS! YESSSSSSS.
After the other Friday reading session, this is now page 5137. OMFG OMFG OMFG OMFG more AGENCY. Also C. O.
i use aseprite to create GIFs. i don't do that enough, but if you ask me for something i'd be happy to do it.
i do not lie, tho
This week, no homestuck friday. That's because tomorrow i'm doing something that's going to be exhausting but hopefully fruitful.
OTOH i'm strangely in a very good mood.
There, that's it.
Took vitamin D. It's supposed to make the brain work better. Also slept (somewhat decently).
Today i should write. i also should see an anaesthesist and a prothesist, so imma do that. But it's stuckday as well so let's read homestuck and update the pesterlog later on.
Also, i wish transphobes repentance and reparations or a swift demise.
Two emotions inhabit my mind. Anxiety is all-pervading, i'm not second-guessing what i say, but i'm rehashing everything i think about after the fact. Exaltation is present as well, when i see my mind processes finding a new form and discovering other ways to apprehend the things of the world.
Apprehension means two things: to seize in one's mind's hands, and to think of something with fear. This bicuspid prong, my mind identifies with it. But there's more to my mind than that.
There's beauty. There's music. There's love. There's a whole spectrum of emotions and feelings and beliefs and ideas.
What am i?
The brain malfunctions. It's a bit hard to focus these days. i'm losing weight, i'm also wasting a lot of energy on just basic maintenance. Bathing has become an annoyance, but i still do it as is needed. Dayjob has a mild return-to-office mandate that is triggering the intense worry of Yet Another Pandemic Panic, and i don't want to yapp, right?
TTRPG is fine. i have my 2 tables, the more experimental one has resumed, once every fortnight usually though it's taking the shape of once per moon rather.
The astrolab is great. We're playing a lot with my homefolks and probably my piano technique improved a bit.
i am most definitely going to work part-time in the future because i can't take full-time anymore. It drives me in a wrong way.
In other news, i discovered HDG and this has instilled some severe brainrot. Imagine the Culture but with kinky everlasting sentient plants instead of galactic sentient ships. That's the setting. How deeply i fell into it very fast tells a lot about the state of our civilization.
i'll try to post updates more frequently, but heh, the title says there's no guaranteed update freq. So check this out from time to time. Don't forget you can drop me a line (SMTP-less, mind you).
Cheerios.
i assembled the astrolab and started tinkering with it. A funny thing is there are audio inputs but they can't be used to passthrough, but just to feed sounds to synths so they can filter it.
i planned to use the ms-20 straightaway through that machine but because of that i'm going to do it differently and just add a mini stereo summing mixer if i really want to. Another thing i wanna do is record our sessions with my 2 keyboards improv project partner.
She told me to make an album entirely on that machine. i can't do exactly that but i can use it as the audio source for everything quite easily, and then record it to a DAW and play in loops, or directly build on top of a stereo looper with 4 tracks.
How's it gonna be? Let's try things.
As for the session itself, we initially planned to only do a quick thing but we ended up playing for one hour at loud volume. At some point my partner did a I-V-I cadence and we burst in laughter as if that had been a joke. Then we vibed on that for a while, and went full textural, looking to make screeching sounds out of our EPs, creating acoustic beats that let hair standing before breaking down to long-repeating modal patterns.
The end went tonal on my side, as i played a melodic pattern in D with the right hand as i put it in different harmonic contexts on the left hand, and then it broke down again as i collapsed and crunched and scrunched down the melodic pattern, making it more and more disharmonic, clustered, until only the rhythmic pattern remained.
In the end, we felt emotional and we went to bed happily, after exploring a bit more that synth and figuring we could use the expression pedal to create Chick Corea style slow tremolos.
Calling it a template engine is a bit of a joke. It's
a shell script and a Makefile
but is sure does the job. i grew tired of updating a single html page and especially i
wanted to not write all HTML tags
by hand like i used to. i constantly write using
markdown, because it's useful and reminds me of Aaron Swartz,
my sibling-in-heart who was murdered by the violence of a greedy system.
This templating system lets you include markdown files and CSS files. It could be used for more things. One thing i'd like to do is inline the images to reduce the number of http queries, as it's actually quite efficient when your payloads are small to limit the number of http headers exchanges. It reduces the overall protocol overhead.
Anyway. drop me a line
...sometimes sucks. i like speaking with my esteemed colleagues, but some of them are harder to be around to for me. it's not a bad thing in itself, but they speak, they talk together and i cannot tune out of their voice.
i'm aware it's a quirky me thing. i'm used to having the attention and quietness of a crowd that listens intently, and i don't like to speak over other people's voices.
i booked a room, solo, for the end of the day and i'm trying to refocus so that dayjob gets completed. bad luck, there's no nice comfy chair so i'm sitting on the floor leaning against the wall and i'm slowly feeling the focus come back. i killed the AC system so it doesn't blow in my ears or in my mind.
i gave up on masking long ago... i guess?
...and a pair of monitors.
scene piano with everything in a box. weighs 45lb but is a single thing to put in a flight case.
i decided to microblog too. sort of an antisocial network i guess? or rather it's me writing, not me fishing for reactions or anything.
if you want to receive updates, just put this as your homepage or whatever. visit it again, you may be in for a surprise :-)