Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Edge

coffe like dirt
see what it crunches like when you step on different places
tree birds
valley melt

Morning Tongue




Friday, January 18, 2013

Inkling

This one breaks rules.  But there's a face in the clouds and deer in the trees (if you want them to be) and it's a good question - what happens when you follow the path left?


There's a Grizzly Bear song that goes, "Too young and thoughtless, to calm your memories." I'd like that.

Sunday, January 13, 2013

Last Hurrah

Every year during 'the return' of the holiday season, a new spot calls, and so, there must be tromping further and further from the Sanctuary. Last year, the river down by Althea's revealed itself. This time, it was across the river, through the bovine gallery's stomping grounds, and into the pines for some old school RandR. Analog style. Tree groans and slatted beams from a seat of needle kush and count it, I'm golden in synesthesia.

But the crew needs love too, so the Triumvirate of Thrill (father, son, son) decided to take it to the man and find our way to I-64 in order to bask in some back-country TV. Go watch a highway one time, it's wicked fun.



It's only with a goal in mind that you can get lost. Without the growl of the interstate luring us, we could have spent more time checking out the dried up lake, following track leads, or just ninja kicking trees (per Dad). I guess the point is that it seems easy to get lost these days. Maybe even more uncertain is where the goals are coming from.



The solvent came when I remembered how, last semester, a good friend of mine shared, "stress is a product of comparison; don't live someone else's life." Tromp on.



Creature Fear

Staring down the barrel of another day in 'the life'...




Descarte argued that vision must be understood as simply a more refined, subtle, and extended form of touch -- as if a blind man had very sensitive walking sticks that could reach for miles. If that's the case, shit got real touchy-feely on today's gander.

Wednesday, January 9, 2013

I saw Hundred Waters last fall when they opened for Julia Holter. They blew her out of the water, and me out of mine. Here are some arpeggios that'll make you wonder if you're dreaming or not.


Hundred Waters "Caverns" from Yours Truly on Vimeo.

Finally

God he'll get you high. He's pure, ecstatic, conscious, energy. Glad I'm on the bandwagon.

Monday, January 7, 2013

self-defense

Smart phones might make for dumb people, but at least you can take cool pictures with them...