Fuck! I missed band practice! ill come later, but still. fuck!
anyway im job hunting right now, pestering one place for a job, or at least comfirmation of something.
seeya!
PS the katimavik kids in pville are alright.
PPS listen to beirut more.
I do not edit these at all. I just type out what I wrote down, which also wasnt edited. This blog is not me showing you (who are you, anyway?) stuff I consider perfectly formed or whatever, its just raw material. I tend to use these later on to make more fully formed things (songs, for example), but this is me sharing my first impression, sketches, and feelings with anyone and everyone.
Friday, October 24, 2008
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Watching more Hal Heartley movies now...
In "Trust", its suggested that love is a combination of respect, admiration, and trust. Im not saying I agree, but i like to think about it.
In "Trust", its suggested that love is a combination of respect, admiration, and trust. Im not saying I agree, but i like to think about it.
Monday, October 20, 2008
wont you come outside
Kurt Vonnegut
By Born Ruffians.
Funny, When I had heard this song for the first time, I had never heard of the man. Ive read a few of his books, and I feel profoundly lucky to have. Its crazy... I could talk about this song as a link to this author, and how amazing that is, or the song itself, and how much I love it. they are connected... I think. anyway, I feel compelled to do something with it, mabye mix it or something. especially the last 2 minutes or so.
yeah.
also, things are changing, which is always nice. I feel fluid. I have more things to worry about, but I find myself actually worrying less overall. Being careless means being in love more. Love in that I can live and not worry. loops.
Kurt Vonnegut
By Born Ruffians.
Funny, When I had heard this song for the first time, I had never heard of the man. Ive read a few of his books, and I feel profoundly lucky to have. Its crazy... I could talk about this song as a link to this author, and how amazing that is, or the song itself, and how much I love it. they are connected... I think. anyway, I feel compelled to do something with it, mabye mix it or something. especially the last 2 minutes or so.
yeah.
also, things are changing, which is always nice. I feel fluid. I have more things to worry about, but I find myself actually worrying less overall. Being careless means being in love more. Love in that I can live and not worry. loops.
Sunday, October 19, 2008
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