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Alt-J - Tessellate

Sun, 10 Feb 2013 05:30:38 -0500

Alt-J - Tessellate

I love finding music like this that were buried away #jazz...

Tue, 04 Dec 2012 01:34:56 -0500

I love finding music like this that were buried away #jazz #rhythmsection #music #vinyl #countbasie #recordlove

Featuring the beautiful and talented Lido Pimienta

Thu, 21 Jun 2012 05:04:00 -0400

Featuring the beautiful and talented Lido Pimienta

when you play this song on repeat just remember, the only thing...

Tue, 29 May 2012 17:51:00 -0400

when you play this song on repeat just remember, the only thing which will ever stay consistent in this world is that first rift which bursts through your scratchy, bass blown speakers. and when the song ends and it starts all over again and you think about the last time you could predict the start or end of anything at all, you’ll know what i mean.

this EP available for free download here

love holds me i grapple with your touch i burn and twist and try...

Mon, 21 May 2012 19:08:00 -0400

love holds me

i grapple with your touch

i burn

and twist

and try to get away

you left first

your soul is sold like a drug and pushed on street corners from...

Sun, 20 May 2012 21:37:00 -0400

your soul is sold

like a drug

and pushed on street corners

from the hands of a greasy heart

caked with urban funk

and you’re no good for me

you’re no good for nothing

zeus - are you gonna waste my time

Wed, 16 May 2012 15:37:00 -0400

zeus - are you gonna waste my time

Cat Empire - Two Shoes

Sun, 08 Apr 2012 00:42:02 -0400

Cat Empire - Two Shoes

questions seem to circle more than answers. and what about those...

Thu, 05 Apr 2012 19:49:00 -0400

questions seem to circle more than answers. and what about those that think they have a definite response? well the imagination is lost. yes, we have logic. yes, we have reason. but what is wrong with simple desire? i want knowledge, and i want inquiry. what i need is uncertainty within the certain. that’s it, that’s all. everything. i want more than what air space can offer me. it’s not continental. the space i want is flying through one atmosphere that can never be bottled or sold. what i want is carbon. pure, and basic. what i want is flesh and bone. what i want is nothing more and nothing else, but you.

Photo

Tue, 03 Apr 2012 01:00:00 -0400

Hey, I never thanked you for your kind words about my spoken word piece. I was really grateful to see that! Hmm...here's a question: in what way have you most recently filled an intangible space?

Mon, 12 Mar 2012 20:56:21 -0400

great question! i recently found a fascination with trapping smoke in glass mason jars. i guess the vessel itself is tangible but the way the grey milky smoke swirled inside made me aware of the space in and around everything that i never think about. i started wondering where the smoke disappeared to when the jar was seemingly sealed, and how i could move about in the same stealthy way

Reblog if you're willing to answer anything that comes to your ask box right now.

Mon, 12 Mar 2012 13:42:36 -0400

Mon, 12 Mar 2012 13:34:00 -0400

out to sea and happy float freely rise fall and float never...

Tue, 06 Mar 2012 22:15:00 -0500

out to sea and happy

float freely

rise fall and float

never sink

never stand

see land

see saws sandy beaches

sense some sort of substance

been to the ocean

sailed out and set sail south

sailed away

looped back

solid ground

run into it

ran ashore

full force

haulted inertia

welcomed a sparrow

knew earth was near

pinned down

snapped its back

traced the outline

remembered standing

unmoving unshaken

he flew

so he must be grounded

leap year

Wed, 29 Feb 2012 18:38:10 -0500

fuck this place fuck this place where i lay my head fuck this...

Wed, 29 Feb 2012 15:48:00 -0500

fuck this place

fuck this place where i lay my head

fuck this place where i lay my head and toss and yearn and hate

fuck this place where i lay my head and toss and yearn and hate you for keeping my eyes in a jar on the nightstand

fuck this place where i lay my head and toss and yearn and hate you for keeping my eyes in jar on the nightstand sitting in turpentine and spit that fogs my vision

fuck this place where i lay my head and toss and yearn and hate you for keeping my eyes in jar on the nightstand sitting in turpentine and spit that fogs my vision and burns holes into my sanity that floats away as corneal ash that rises above a darkened city after all the wax in this town has been burnt and we take our matches

fbook - sign off

Wed, 29 Feb 2012 15:18:00 -0500

good bye to timelines

good bye to wall posts and tags and event invites

to pokes, likes and comments

good bye to misread intention

good riddance to over thinking online content

to faked friendships

and strangers

tracking my day to day

good bye blue and white page of information overload

networked communication

so tangled is the mind of this receiver

each status update unclear

good bye vaguebook-ers and lifebook-ers

till next time

good bye

good

bye

Video

Tue, 14 Feb 2012 18:10:00 -0500

Audio

Thu, 09 Feb 2012 15:36:00 -0500

if they don’t like him that way ya he wears a baseball cap...

Fri, 03 Feb 2012 12:15:00 -0500

if they don’t like him that way

ya he wears a baseball cap everyday and maybe he is to jubilant for his own good. but he’s tall and he’s dark and he’s got an interest for talkies. films that is - post silent era. he has an appreciation for the new woman on screen. independence. a real john gilbert. i allow myself a lecherous gaze. a real greta garbo. he sees mischief in my eyes. i see honesty

they won’t like me after today