Sometimes life feels like this:
At other times it almost feels “like it’s supposed to…”
ok here is the scoop…
I recorded some yammerings in audio.
Didn’t get all that far but got a good start…
Will need to cut into pieces as the files were way over the limits for upload here, which is 100MB. The main one is 384MB for about 15 minutes of Igular utterances. Soon… soon… tomorrow eve probably.
Note: I will stick them on here where they are supposed to be.
OK, fair warning… these are 100% unedited and will no doubt be borderline excruciatingly awful to listen to. But That is, in essence, what an Ig is. Learn why I only half a handful of friends. Learn why even uncontacted tribes in remote forests want me dead.
Well, there’s 15 minutes of not a lot. I will get the hang of it eventually, I would imagine.