So… I love that Bobby put up his link. I think everyone should just regularly link everyone else to all the cool, creative stuff they’re doing. I love that.
Over at our site, I posted a little summin’ summin. I think some of you would enjoy reading it / hearing it.
As usual, I will force you to go over there, but I have a purpose in this. Back in the day, (February) if you googled “The Dailies,” you’d find us on like… oh… the 12th page. In the Googleverse, this is the same as death.
But now… we fluctuate between #3 and #5, just behind the wikipedia page for “Dailies” and just in front of some chick from NYC who shoots some moderately disturbing erotic pictures.
So, manipulating Google like works much better if you do two things:
Off to listen …
Dear Google people:
I am not tweaking you. Me attempting to tweak you is like the monkeys worshipping the monolith in the movie 2001. I don’t really understand what I’m doing.
I love that, like the situation you described of wanting to be let go with a blessing, in the music there are a handful of things going on, and yet there is one thing going on.
Asking for a blessing is the opposite of saying, “Screw you guys, I’m going home” (I can’t believe I just quoted Cartman). The sounds of this science project are tender-hearted and non-pretentious. They say, “please” and “I really do love you”.
Either that, or Mike’s full of it, and I fell for every note.
Thanks, Shar. Musical compliments from you rank pretty high in my book.
Do you mind re-posting this comment over at The Dailies’s Blog? I’d like to move this traffic over to their site, to liven things up over there a bit. In fact, I think I may close comments on this post, to force the issue!