made soy milk and later okara burgers using the pulp. going to try a second batch and possibly make tofu out of it, could be game changing. last winter met with jaymz bee and discussed jazz fm ideas, wonder if i can pull off those suggestions. if you live long enough, unexpected intersections present with more frequency. the opening to the beatles song baby you’re a rich man goes like this – how does it feel to be, one of the beautiful people – i keep finding it every corvid19 afternoon, like an ear worm occupying territory between my thoughts. i like the slow moving scale of it, in an odd way reminding me of the hook in the gershwin song, someone to watch over me. i can’t yet make the connection clearer but eventually, i bet it’s like making my own tofu or my own radio show.