Intro

O full-orb'd moon, did but thy rays

Their last upon mine anguish gaze!

Beside this desk, at dead of night,

Oft have I watched to hail thy light:

Then, pensive friend! o'er book and scroll,

With soothing power, thy radiance stole!

In thy dear light, ah, might I climb,

Freely, some mountain height sublime,

Round mountain caves with spirits ride,

In thy mild haze o'er meadows glide,

And, purged from knowledge-fumes, renew

My spirit, in thy healing dew!

Goethe: Faust I.

Friday, June 6, 2008

For Anterity, Premier Episode

So, I'm working on a podcast and I've recorded an experiment that is ... well, I recorded it. They will not and probably should not ever let me on the radio, for several reasons. One of those is my perpetual use of the F-bomb.




RSS feed to come. You can try http://feeds.feedburner.com/ForAnterity for a feed, but I'm still unclear about a few things. I'm also suspicious that I'm going to have to wait for archive.org and ourmedia.org to sync up or something. Or something.

You should be able to manually grab it from http://www.archive.org/download/IchebodEcksAsAbove_SoBelowForAnterity_01/anterity01.060608.mp3 but this ... well ... "should" is a word.
Published by G. Etranger at 1:29 PM

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