phenomena amended in beige

an oneiric read-along

. . . continued from further taxing tales & an offset oneiric. . .

	The recommendation was “Fine, I guess.”

Recurring brushes with amended returns certified a search for a new accountant. 

After fleeing the last one on the west coast, I filed one year on my own, but felt like I was setting myself up for a creative gray area red flag of incompetence: 

numbers are what they are, but there’s a stubborn anxiety about what defines a sole proprietor — inflected in allowances & artless appraisals of what loosely constitutes an expense — which, of course, are taken strictly personal. 

This new, local recommendation came from a calm, local artist & I wanted calm.

Read-along with oneiric in beige: