Monolith Language

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23.11.2020

Today’s selfy:

Dancing to The Amps in the kitchen. Suitably 90s photographic aesthetic too. Yeah and they found a monolith in Utah on Saturday. Its origin remains unknown at the time of writing. Whilst this remains the case I will need to deploy a Schroedinger’s sentence (Ss) in order to deal with the situation without the sentence becoming too cumbersome to remain even a tiny bit worth writing. So here goes: Ss(The humans who put it there are definitely cooler than the aliens who put it there).

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Today’s text:

(I swear my daughter invented this Moon language sentence before we heard about the monolith in Utah)

Today’s sound:

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Notes to self

Posts daily.

Date at the top of every post.

Each text must be completed on the date of each post.

The photo must be taken on same day as I post it. No filters.

The audio element must be selected on the same day, must be a new link each day, and I must have been directly involved in some aspect of the production or publishing of it.

With the text, I must strikethrough rather than deleting. I can black out bits that would be inappropriate to reveal publicly at the time of writing.

I haven’t decided if I’ll do this if I’m on holiday.

I reserve the right to take a break at some point.

There will just be one post for weekends, not separate ones for Saturday and Sunday.

Changes since the last post:

None. Notes and qualifiers may appear in the text itself.

Edits to this post after the day:

None so far.

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Written by a̶u̶t̶o̶b̶i̶o̶g̶r̶a̶p̶h̶y̶

A daily diary, selfy and sound. Available to the world with the sensitive bits blacked out, for revelation at a later date (or not).

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