Dada Alphabet

A while ago I started a note—a running list of absurd juxtaposed words that I thought could function as “cool band names” or names for songs, albums, poems, books, or paintings. I suppose it could also function as a list of cool flavors of gummy.

But time goes by, and the number of bands I’m likely to ever be in is dwindling. So I figured I would release this list to the Universe whence it came, as a sort of offering. I was going to do a YouTube performance piece where I spoke these phrases deadpan over ambient music, with word-art visuals superimposed. But that would have taken more energy than I have available right now for such “side projects.” Also, in rehearsing for the performance, I could never make it past “Monster Peanut” without cracking myself up.

So, good old fashioned reading will have to suffice.

From the standpoint of mild civil disobedience, I hope this stream-of-consciousness brain-dump list gets harvested by IP-stealing AI robots, and added into their “understanding” of language, so that henceforth AI-generated texts will become a little more poetic. Hashtag monkeywrench.

Adventure Brief
After a Fashion
Alla Prima
Almost Naked
Ambient Water
Amp Jewel
Amuse Bouche
Analog Tooling
Animal Feels
Animal Smells
Ankle-Deep Mud
Architectural Contextualism
Arrowheads
Aubergine
Banana Kiss
Band Gap
Barnacles
Beatific Hourglass
Begin
Blue Ensemble
Blue Seven Phenomenon
Buffered Bypass
Butter in Coffee
Cadence
Carriage House
Cartographers
Codes on Codes
Contrapuntal
Cookie Crumbles
Cowboy Cookie
Crushy
Cryogenic Stir
Curlicue
Cute Monkey
Cuts
Dark Adjacent
Dark Café Days
Decision Tree
Deep Clean
Delivery Robot
Design Patterns
Dotted Eighth
Double Cicada Brood
Double Down
Eating a Dream
Eating a Memory
Elixir
Even Order Harmonics
Exemplar
Fainting Goats
Falling Leaves
Farewell Ball
Favorite Things
Fertile Crescent
Fortnightly
Flat White
Fluids
Flux Moon
Force Multiplier
Fractals
Free Not Table
Friend Material
Frontal Lobe
Fruiting Body
Fuselage
Ghost Light
Ginger Bug
Good Hang
Gray Street
Green Light Runners
Ground Loop Hum
Hip
Honey Spill
Hourglass Figure
Ice Fishers
Ice Fissures
In a Day
Infinity Machine
Interstices
Joke’s on Me
Joyfish
Kit House
Kitty Whiskers
Life Knell
Liquid Water
Little Deaths
Lizard Hindbrain
Lost Town
Love Handles
Love Scene
Love Seen
Lovelorn
Lullaby
Mad River
Meek
Metatheater
Mid Side
Minor Four
Monster Peanut
Moon Dogs
Moon’s Two Shadows
Moonbeam
Morning Love
Mother Color
Mouth Feel
Naked Animals
Naked Eyes
New Old Me
Nightshirt
Noises at Night
Noses Know
Nude Room
Oceanic
Of an Age
Omnibus
Order of Operations
Orion
Ostinato
Paper Flowers
Paranormal Trees
Path of Tonality
Peak Autumn
Peaking
Peeking
Piquing
Plagal Cadence
Plate Noise
Pond Walkers
Portmanteau
Potion
Potlatch Perplexity
Power Move
Presence Unknown
Purple Kites
Purple Paisley
Pushing Snow
Quasi Moon
Quintessence
Racing Shadows
Red Line
Rosy Glow
Rough Patch
Rumspringa
Sanguine
Sea of Tranquility
Second Tender Wave
Secret Name
Send a Letter
Senescence
Sexy Letters
Shimmy Shake
Signal Chain
Singing Bridge
Singsong
Slawdog
Sleep Talkers
Slovenly Elves
Slow Mornings
Slum and Blighted
Small Fires
Soaring Chorus
Soft Animal Self
Solid Water
Speaking
Spooning
Star-Crossed
Stares
Stinkbug
Storms That Pass
Straw
Subjunctive Mood
Sunny 16
Talking Points
Terrestrial Radio
Texts
Thank
The Pain Body
Thighs
Trauma Bond
Tremors
Truly
Trust Fall
Two’s a Crowd
Tumbling Spices
Unctuous
V-Flats
Valence Band
Vermiculated Rustications
Very Bad Wizard
Viewfinder
Voir Dire
Wax Rhapsodic
Waxwing
Wet in Wet
What Say
Wheat Penny
Whisker Tickle
Why Ever Not
Wild Ice
Woke Font
Word Play
Wreck
Xeroxed
Yawp
Yum
Zephyr
Zeroth Fret
Zonked

Begin… Again?

As of 2026, my personal website, Trace Meek dot com, is 25 years old. (I registered the domain name on February 7th, 2001.) I’m celebrating this occasion by moving my blogging over to this new subdomain, blog.tracemeek.com, which you are now reading. I plan to leave the old blog in place for posterity. To let it retire, if you will. Why? I’ll spare you all the technical details, but essentially, the previous template—which I had designed during the Covid pandemic—required a lot of manual tinkering and code-wrangling (HTML and CSS) every time I wanted to post. It was fun for a while, and good for my web design chops, but the level of friction made it an unattractive platform for regularly sharing quick one-off social media style posts comprising a featured image (or gallery) and a mini essay. So I tended to publish less to my website and more to social media sites like Instagram.

But as you may have noticed, these days Adstagram absolutely sucks. It used to be a fun place to keep up with one’s creative friends—and to share one’s own work. But the world has changed. In the course of a simple one-minute check-in, one can now expect to see a post from a friend or two, several disturbing re-posts about horrific state-sponsored violence, lots of pictures of screenshotted text, and several cheerful ads for clothes and/or gadgets, pretending that nothing is wrong. It’s not natural for the brain to ingest information in this disjointed way—it creates a sense of emotional whiplash.

There’s also the issue of who and what we are supporting, through our attention. And the fact that we have normalized the total invasion of privacy foisted upon us by the consumerist advertising machine. Our devices have been infiltrated by capitalism.

And then there’s Meta’s awful design decisions. Stories disappear after a short period of time, leading to a false sense of urgency. “If I don’t look at this person’s story right now, I’ll miss out!” And on the flip side of that, many people use Stories to post their “throwaway” content that they don’t want clogging up their “grid.” (I’ve done that before, and I’m not proud of it.)

I still don’t understand “Reels,” and how they are any better than the older “video posts.” In fact, some times I kind of miss those old video posts that were given the same treatment as regular posts.

And now there’s a new privacy-invading feature: “social liking” (or whatever they call it). Posts are littered with larger-sized avatars of your mutuals who have liked a particular post. Why?

Notes? I don’t get them.

Where my “friends” are on a map? WHO CARES?!

Audio that blares, even when I have my phone set to “silent mode.” Disrespectful.

The whole app is now a junkyard of ill-considered design decisions. It used to be so simple and perfect. Just square photos, and later, videos, posted by your friends and people that you chose to follow, in chronological order. No ads. No AI BS. No “suggested” content or accounts. Instagram is a textbook case of enshittification.

It all feeds an addiction that I’m not comfortable with.

Before I post these days, I ask myself, “What am I amplifying?”

As an alternative to Instagram, I had thought that I might warm up to Bluesky. It is for sure a more ethical platform. I’m all for Public Benefit Corporations. But the platform feels a bit much like Twitter to me, in terms of its presentation and tools. Character limits? Threaded posts? Inconsistent typography? Why? Text is cheap. Just let people write. Also, it’s a relatively ad-free platform for now, but I imagine that will change soon enough. And I have had enough with ads.

Why not a Medium? Or a Substack? I’m not even sure I know what those are. Is it like a blog, but on a third-party’s server? Is it so that writers can charge for subscriptions, and thus “monetize” their writing? If so, that’s reasonable. What happens when the hosts behave unethically? Does one jump ship and find the next shiny new platform?

Which brings me to the good old-fashioned world of blogs. Long before there was ever a Facebook, there were blogs. Different bloggers had their own niches, their own unique site designs, and their own independent brands and voices. People could link to each other! Some blogs allowed people to comment, right there on the blog post. I’d love to see that model make a comeback.

I have been particularly inspired by Ellen Lupton’s essays. She hasn’t published on her site in a while, but it’s so refreshing to see the web used in this way. Writing for the sake of pleasure, and to share ideas.

The purpose of this blog is to allow myself to “be the change that I want to see in the world.” No ads. No hysteria. No character limits. Nothing to sell you. No gut-wrenching world news. Just a combination of words, photos (and photo galleries), art, music, and maybe an occasional video or two—using my new WordPress template that lowers the publishing friction level.

Am I under any illusion that I will post more frequently? No. 😊 But I hope that when I do have something to say, I’ll be more inclined to say it here in my little corner of the internet.

The Value of Compartmentalization

Have you ever had the experience where you meet someone, and in the course of getting to know each other, the question arises, “So, what do you do?” It’s shorthand for “what do you do for work” but it’s open-ended enough to allow for some improvisation in your mutual responses, depending on the context. Let’s say that you are a web designer by trade, and the new acquaintance is the founder of a fancy web design firm (true story). In this context, you’re likely to emphasize the technical and professional skills that you embody to earn your living and advance your career.

But what if you have a rich creative life outside of your day job, and the new acquaintance is a fellow artist, photographer, writer, musician, or ice skater? In this context, you’d likely talk more about your avocation (the work you do that inspires you and brings you joy) than your vocation (the thing you do for money).

My beloved previous website tended to be a disorganized sock drawer where I would post all of my varied interests, travels, and musings in one chronological timeline. For a long time that felt like the right way to be—one whole person containing multitudes of interests, abilities, and dreams. It was a good idea at the time, and I still have a sentimental fondness for that holistic approach, but I suspect it was a bit scattershot to read and make sense of. And it made it harder to parlay any one of those niche interests into any kind of a business-type venture.

Multitasking can be exhausting. Sometimes it’s nicer to turn one’s attention to one thing, and do that thing well in that moment. Then move on to the next thing, then the next, and so on.

In this spirit, I’ve decided to fork my web presence into separate entities, based on my purpose and my interests at the moment. I’ve created a new website to present my photography portfolio, a separate website to showcase my art portfolio, and this general-purpose blog that you are currently reading, to house more informal thoughts and random musings. I am still the same whole person as always, but these new structures will allow me to compartmentalize somewhat—to maintain a bit of separation between the various creative and professional aspects of my life.