we have had summer, hot & busted!! on its way again. it is too bright for this sweatshirt. my rings are killing me, a thousand dollars. popping off yr skkkkin.
think about it. WHO ARE??

i miss smoke blind dance hall at 4 am with nestled wiggles (in the corner, kiss)
sounds a lot to me like
basement bliss?
from the basking end over to sudden night
black shirt perfect tee shirt
i love you

sh-ow Tonight with EXTRA LIFE

and some news. OH NEWS!!

you'll have to find tom and ask him
about it
though.

2009

to to be true i know i knew
better better
what you want to know
so say saying said to me anything
all over the place
i cannot try to stay out late
when there's a balcony
or sit in the grass
at the same moment as(;)
(examples of ideas about kissing as things blow up In the back ground)
my left hand is fun to touch with a teacup
you have to believe me

no gapee

Drove into Jacksonville late last night, just in time to set up and be told that we had 20 min to do a set, and should get that going in 20 min. Lots of people lazily propped in cavernous bar, capacity 5 million. As I am settling in to wait until we begin, I see Darren moving quickly toward the back of the bar, his pace indicating a rush, which meant "TROUBLE". I zone in on the situation, action marked by flashlights spinning near the non-entrance where we loaded in.

Darren overtakes me, with the sound/promoter/mastermind guy in tow, who extends a key to the door and lets in the first of about 20 D.A.R.T. S.W.A.T. F.B.I. COPS, who proceeded to Raid The Club, evacuating all show-hopefuls to the street, where we all stood huddled, sifting through the clutter of conversation for some answers. More battle-attired officials (now a few with anonymity masks) swarm inside, all visible windows lit wildly with flashlight beams lasering each surface, sweeping up walls and into corners. Bar staff can be seen unscrewing light fixtures and opening fuse boxes, WHERE ARE THE DRUGS MOTHERFUCKER.

We were told to remove our gear, we loaded out into the van while people still loitered for information, got given 1/3 of our promised money and got the fuck to Orlando. When we left the club, a notice had been posted on the window that it was slated to be DEMOLISHED.

WANNA GO TO DIZZZZNY WORLD?

new photos in the flickr! i'm going to see dreams now, like floating weird facepaint ones!

the sea fell off but the sun is still on and the skin goes crack! under blankets

in a hotel room outside of knoxville, a day off to relax

i love CHARLESTON SOUTH CAROLINA

we went to the beach

we played a sweet fucking house show

we met aaaaamazing people who could dig in DEEEP, man.

it was THE OCEAN.

pro-kitchen

have fallen behind with updates, but have not FALLEN down except for in ecstasy over seeing the oft longed-for faces of emily (in NYC) and christopher (in Providence).  nebraska gatherings east coast style seem right proper. should be doing big dinners before each show with everyone together. hard to organize, though.

right now i am blessedly sitting at alex svoboda's giant of a house where ten people live and every single inch of it is wonderful and inspiring. BIG GARDEN. big whiteboards for MEETINGS. big poster about break dancing. 

our show last night at the art space and bar and taqueria (i saw no tacos, boo-hoo) went pretty well, with a lot of rain on the streets and coming from the sky. 

holy hot damn NYC was the shit. i need some questions to answer about it- there is just too much lodged in my brain now to siphon it out sans some order. maybe after coffee- it is pretty early here. here's a brief scatter:

elliason yellow lemon light sculpture mirror octagon inversion dance of yolur face fifty times/times square breaking brain flood pictures and sculptures>>can candy speak?>>weird boats with no river>>an active room play making music with the omnipresent david byrne>>firehydrantkiss on the blue reebok squish video/jumprope brooklyn giant leap over/manhattan bridge waker with china town in mind..golden king..backyard painting//watermelon//moving chairs//missing the action.. no accident.

one point i'd like to make immediately is that we played with the band "zs" and they pulped my expectations of live shows with their sonic blenders on at different speeds until picking the sax out of the mix was a pleasure and playing with them again in baltimore a SUPERTREAT.

http://www.zzzsss.com

following the link "projects" is fun if you have ear-time

going for a walk now- - - we passed a HUGE castle.