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Thursday, December 29, 2011
The Lonsome West: Javelin - Canyon Candy
Wind-struck nothings welcome our dusty drunken dance
Candle's calm waver and crooning eyes bathe our skins
Momentarily we defeat the empty expanse of rugged yucca and tumbleweed
A whiskey bottle chaperones our hands as we lean into each other teetering in an ungraceful harmony
Til dawn
Sunday, December 11, 2011
Connan Mockasin
This song is just wonderfully weird.
Connan Mockasin - It's Choade My Dear from Connan Mockasin on Vimeo.
Connan Mockasin - It's Choade My Dear from Connan Mockasin on Vimeo.
The Sandwitches
This video is older, but it doesn't mean that I like it any less. I'm declaring my opinion to be worthy of the internet, and my opinion is this; more people should listen to music like this.
The Sandwitches - Kiss Your Feet from joeyizzo on Vimeo.
The Sandwitches - Kiss Your Feet from joeyizzo on Vimeo.
Tame Impala
Don't know how I feel about the part with the dog, but I love this song enough to not think about it too hard.
TAME IMPALA - Solitude is Bliss from MEGAFORCE on Vimeo.
TAME IMPALA - Solitude is Bliss from MEGAFORCE on Vimeo.
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
Erosion
Sounds like an ocean, that ceaseless flow of highway vehicles not forty yards from bed.
Breaking the morning
Announcing industry and
Ever higher hurtling lives
Rushing for a
Varied yet unified end.
I know no size on this beach-front property;
Am I gargantuan,
Immoveable,
As ambitious waves erode my existence, molecule by molecule?
Or am I a pebble soon riding the rushing sound toward whimsy and finally
Oblivion?
What's the difference when contact comes only in waves.
Cover me again to blot out the sound.
Let light find
Evidence of my size by the wake
Of pebbles, granules and words remaining.
Breaking the morning
Announcing industry and
Ever higher hurtling lives
Rushing for a
Varied yet unified end.
I know no size on this beach-front property;
Am I gargantuan,
Immoveable,
As ambitious waves erode my existence, molecule by molecule?
Or am I a pebble soon riding the rushing sound toward whimsy and finally
Oblivion?
What's the difference when contact comes only in waves.
Cover me again to blot out the sound.
Let light find
Evidence of my size by the wake
Of pebbles, granules and words remaining.
Sunday, October 9, 2011
Sometimes Magic
The term magic irritates me a little. I can't help but think it's a term used by the indolent to explain an optical illusion or a sleight-of-hand. Why do I have to be such a judgmental Grinch about it? I hope I'm being shortsighted. Probably.
How else can you explain this...
St. Vincent - Surgeon (Accoustic)
Emotional response delivered digitally = magic?
PS: I saw her perform last night at the Boulder Theater and she was amazing. If you have not heard her new album, Strange Mercy you should go listen to it.
How else can you explain this...
St. Vincent - Surgeon (Accoustic)
Emotional response delivered digitally = magic?
PS: I saw her perform last night at the Boulder Theater and she was amazing. If you have not heard her new album, Strange Mercy you should go listen to it.
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