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The Blogs, They Are A-Changin'.

2011-06-22T23:36:00.001-05:00

So many blogs, so little time. In an effort to consolidate my blogs and hopefully post more, I'm attempting a switch to Posterous for ease of posting and posting from my phone.

The latest photo: theblog.clangboomsnap.com

Bang.

2011-06-02T21:50:00.000-05:00

"Music scene is crazy, bands start up each and every day. I saw another one just the other day. A special new band. I remember lying. I don't remember a line. I don't remember a word. But I don't care, I care, I really don't care. Did you see the drummer's hair?" Cut Your Hair, Pavement

Tears.

2011-05-22T00:07:00.004-05:00

New Orleans, 2003

A beautiful soul. A wonderful woman and grandmother, my mother-in-law.

Dorothy (Dottie) Ann Gerzevske Malter

August 6, 1942 - May 20, 2011

And yet, I still have an intense dislike of Zydeco.

2011-03-30T00:07:00.001-05:00

"Hearts and minds and certain glands, you got to learn to keep a steady hand and thus began my morbid fascination." Dark Matter, Andrew Bird

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2011-02-23T18:16:00.000-06:00

"You were a child, crawlin' on your knees toward it. Makin' mama so proud,

but your voice was too loud." Kids, MGMT

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2011-02-08T18:34:00.000-06:00

"Someone salt a sweet sea soup that I could swim in proudly. We might swim like laughing ducks in your pink light glow." Daffy Duck, Animal Collective

This does not compute.

2011-01-13T21:07:00.002-06:00

Apparently it takes thirteen days for me to get out and make that first post of the year. Breaks are good, but eventually they come to an end. Time to press on. I'll make sure to make my way to all of your blogs to see what you've been up to this new year.

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"That's it sir, you're leaving. The crackle of pig skin. The dust and the screaming. The yuppies networking. The panic. The vomit. God loves his children." Paranoid Android, Radiohead

Ollie hearts Queen and silly bandz. I can't fault him for the Queen part. Rock on, little man.

2010-12-20T19:02:00.000-06:00

"i'm a shooting star leaping through the sky like a tiger defying the laws of gravity. i'm a racing car passing by like lady godiva. i'm gonna go go go!" don't stop me now, queen

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2010-11-30T22:41:00.002-06:00

"it better work out. i hope it works out my way. 'cause it's getting kind of quiet in my city's head.
takes a teen age riot to get me out of bed right now." teenage riot, sonic youth

Sing us a song, you're the xylophone man.

2010-11-16T23:01:00.002-06:00

"but if stars, shouldn't shine by the very first time then dear it's fine, so fine by me." stars, the xx

fred says, 'hoot!'

2010-10-28T00:26:00.002-05:00

"disappear everywhere and watch me pull my lips apart. exploit inspire encourage. be responsible for this." bananafishbones, the cure

desire.

2010-09-27T23:59:00.001-05:00

"with no secrets. no obsession. this time i'm speeding with no direction. without a reason. what is this fire?" desire, ryan adams

and around and around we go.

2010-08-25T00:24:00.000-05:00

"there are maybe ten or twelve things i could teach you. after that, well, i think you're on your own. and that wasn't the opening line. it was the tenth or the twelfth. make of that what you will." there are maybe ten or twelve, ac newman

something wicked this way comes.

2010-08-10T01:17:00.002-05:00

i never, ever wanted to be a cat owner. ever. ever. it seems that when kids are involved, 'never' becomes 'i still don't like cats, but i guess we're going to have one around for a while'.

"that's evil, evil is goin on. i am warnin ya brother, you better watch your happy home." evil, howling wolf.

new jersey, i think i love you.

2010-07-28T22:46:00.000-05:00

after some much needed downtime on the east coast, i'm finally getting around again. thanks for the comments. i'll be visiting all your blogs soon. getting back in the groove is messy, messy business.

"i was born 13th child, 'neath the 13th moon. spit out hungry and born anew. daddy drag me to the river, tie me in rocks. throw me in where it's deep and wide. i go down, i don't die … sway down mama, sway down low. they gonna know me wherever i go." a night with the jersey devil, bruce springsteen

even though i leave for philly and jersey at the end of the week,nyc is calling and i wanna go back.

2010-07-13T22:09:00.003-05:00

"it's easier to leave than to be left behind. leaving was never my proud. leaving new york, never easy. i saw the light fading out. now life is sweet and what it brings i tried to take. but loneliness, it wears me out. it lies in way." leaving new york, r.e.m.

this ain't no stinkin' mardi gras.

2010-07-03T01:02:00.000-05:00

"and they cut me to ribbons and taught me to drive. i got your name tattooed inside of my arm. i called for my father but my father had died while you told me fortunes in american slang." american slang, the gaslight anthem

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2010-06-17T23:17:00.004-05:00

"i need to get born, i need to get dead. i'm sick of the forms, i'm sick of being misread by men in dashikis and their leftist weeklies. colonized wrath, their shining new path. the converted castles of moorish design, if you want to stay the weekend, well, we wouldn't mind. the plots they are hatching. the surface is scratching in an open corner where the news is late." embassy row, pavement

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2010-05-25T22:30:00.005-05:00

"potential, well, you're a loaded line. the veil between the world and the faceless bride. there's nothing yet but a bunch of white. oh potential, well, you're a loaded line." slowly (oh so slowly), conor oberst and the mystic valley band

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2010-05-18T23:50:00.001-05:00

"man, it's all been forgiven. swans are a swimming'. i'll explain everything to the geeks." vanderlyle crybaby geeks, the national

horses, horses, horses.

2010-05-02T14:03:00.002-05:00

ben bridwell of band of horses at jazz fest.

"i'm coming up only to show you down, for i'm coming up only to show you wrong. to the outside: the dead leaves, they're on the lawn for they don't have trees to hang their own." the funeral, band of horses

i'll tell you a thing or two about the media.

2010-04-21T22:35:00.000-05:00

"i lived in the background. i sleep behind the scenes. i had someone take all my calls and watched them outplay me." all day day light, the morning benders

peaking out from the heaping pile of work.

2010-04-11T15:01:00.000-05:00

"when i bend in kicking form with twilight as my guide. in every home the ghost veins gossip, you can hear them if you try. when my quill begins to squirm from the ashes in your urn, your deviance is anything but faithful. my devil makes me dream like no other mortal dreams with a blank eye corner" with twilight as my guide, the mars volta

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2010-03-16T22:14:00.000-05:00

"i want a good life with a nose for things. a fresh wind and bright skies to enjoy my sufferings. a hole without a key if I break my tongue. speaking of tomorrow, how will it ever come." ashes of american flags, wilco

hold the mayo.

2010-03-12T01:09:00.000-06:00

"i know we're going to meet some day in the crumbled financial institutions of this land. there will be tables and chairs, there'll be pony rides and dancing bears there'll even be a band. cause listen, after the fall there will be no more countries, no currencies at all. we're gonna live on our wits, we're gonna throw away survival kits, trade butterfly-knives for adrenal. and that's not all. there will be snacks there will. there will be snacks, there will be snacks." tables and chairs, andrew bird

socks.

2010-02-28T00:20:00.002-06:00

"and the world could die in pain and i wouldn't feel no shame. and there's nothing holding me to blame. makes you want to feel. makes you want to try. makes you want to blow the stars from the sky. i'm taking myself to the dirty part of town where all my troubles can't be found." head on, jesus and mary chain

and with that, goodbye fat tuesday.

2010-02-16T22:18:00.000-06:00

"is it wicked not to care when they say that you're mistaken, thinking hopes and lots of dreams that aren't there? is it wicked not to care when you've wasted many hours talking endlessly to anyone that's there?" is it wicked not to care, belle and sebastian

oh, mista, mista.

2010-02-10T00:05:00.000-06:00

"now when i was a boy my daddy sat me on his knee and he told me … he told me many things. and he said, 'son, there's a lot of things in this world you're gonna have no use for. and when you get blue and you've lost all your dreams, there's nothin' like a campfire and a can of beans.'" lucky day, tom waits

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2010-01-20T22:34:00.004-06:00

"harmless children, we named our soldiers after you.

don't be a coconut, god is trying to talk to you." ask me anything, the strokes

blue + yellow dog.

2010-01-12T22:24:00.002-06:00

"every anywhere heights plains peaks or valleys … entrances exits vestibules and alleys … winding roads that test the firm nerve … fortune or fatal behind the blind curve." rising down, the roots

feliz año nuevo.

2010-01-01T00:22:00.002-06:00

"wholly, we have come for light. it's true. i am the sun. i am the new year. i am the rain." new year, the breeders

again, again. wheeeee. again, again.

2009-12-14T20:01:00.002-06:00

"the finches and sparrows build nests in my chimney. what remains of the small flightless birds that you failed to protect. but their yolk isn't easy in fact it's a drag as they're blowing through cornfields and mountains of rags." spare-ohs, andrew bird

out where the bullets shine.

2009-12-08T00:20:00.000-06:00

"with my hair slicked back with carrion shellac. with the blood from a pheasant and the bone from a hare. tied to the branches of a roebuck stag, left to wave in the timber like a buck shot flag." november, tom waits

ho ho indeed it's that time again ho.

2009-11-28T01:28:00.003-06:00

"wrap up your teddy bear, hang your stockings up with care it’s a carolina christmas we’re chillin’ in our underwear. well old st. nick’s got a bag of tricks and he’s comin’ ’round after ’while. this must be his favorite haunt ’cause we always do it up in style. grandma’s got the fiddle and grandpa’s got the bass, when it’s christmas in carolina it’s christmas all over the place." carolina christmas, squirrel nut zippers

shyness is nice.

2009-11-05T22:43:00.003-06:00

"somewhere along the way exacting vengeance gave excitement. somewhere along the way that excitement turned to pleasure. somewhere along the way that pleasure turned to madness. sooner or later that kind of madness turns into pain." out of the blue, julian casablancas

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2009-10-27T20:59:00.004-05:00

"hats off to my distant hope, i'm held back by a velvet rope and he's behind the wall the smoke machine has made between us." blue tulip, okkervil river

lost on the trolley (mind and time).

2009-10-22T23:14:00.001-05:00

"in the salsify mains of what was thought but unsaid, all the calcified arhythmitists were doing the math. it would take a calculated blow to the head to light the eyes of all the harmless sociopaths." oh no, andrew bird

back from the land of elvis.

2009-10-12T23:25:00.000-05:00

"everything i needed and i wanted, used to be that my head was haunted. and all these sirens they make me mad. and all this violence it brings me down. i feel strong i feel lucky." letter to memphis, the pixies

gimme an r, gimme an a-i-n.

2009-09-28T17:42:00.000-05:00

"infectious sense of hopelessness and prayers for rain. i suffocate. i breathe in dirt and nowhere shines but desolate and drab the hours all spent on killing time. again all waiting for the rain." prayers for rain, the cure

one plus one equals two.

2009-09-16T23:06:00.002-05:00

"day after day i get angry. and I will say that the day is in my sight when i take a bow and say goodnight." add it up, violent femmes.

ollie says crocodile, i won't argue with that.

2009-09-10T22:07:00.003-05:00

"the wine may have gone sour, but you can't blame the band. like you can't blame the locusts for drought on the land." fork in the river, the black crowes

just kidding forrest. run, run, run.

2009-08-29T23:42:00.003-05:00

"seasick sarah had a golden nose, hobnail boots wrapped around her toes. when she turned blue, all the angels screamed. they didn't know, they couldn't make the scene." run run run, velvet underground.

has anyone seen my left shoe?

2009-08-20T18:41:00.000-05:00

"when i realized where i was did i stand up and testify? oh, fist up signify. or did i show off my soft shoe? maybe teach 'em a boogaloo? busy playing the whore ... hey, desperate youth! oh, blood thirsty babes! oh your guns are pointed. your guns are pointed the wrong way." the wrong way, tv on the radio

rural outfitters.

2009-08-01T01:14:00.004-05:00

"you drag me across your open wounds. i am on my last limb, i'm on my last limb. stuck in the mainstream pseudo dude. you are on your last limb, you're on your last limb. the day i die will mean nothing to you." the days of swine and roses, my life with the thrill kill kult

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2009-07-21T19:09:00.000-05:00

"your starboard flank abeam i was getting my muskets clean when came this rumbling from beneath. the ocean shook. the sky went black and the captain quailed." the mariner's revenge song, the decemberists

más orange.

2009-06-30T21:17:00.003-05:00

"have you seen the living? tired of their own shells. all the non-believers, torso in the well." aberinkula, the mars volta

train gone nowhere.

2009-06-25T22:31:00.004-05:00

"i went out into the night, i went out to find some light. kids are swingin’ from the power lines,
nobody’s home, so nobody minds." neighborhood #3 (power out), arcade fire

warpaint.

2009-06-14T18:36:00.000-05:00

"go down go down you stranger there's something waiting for you. angels, dolls and honey, temples and harpoons. you want your main line jesus. your want your diamond. you want to pull the trigger and kill the autumn home." walk believer walk, the black crowes

orange ya glad i didn't say adagio.

2009-06-08T21:46:00.003-05:00

"potential, well you're a loaded line. the vale between the world and the faceless bride." slowly (oh so slowly), conor oberst and the mystic valley band

the boy is up, he's up i tell ya.

2009-05-30T23:39:00.000-05:00

"oh the dogs begin to bark, hound begin to howl. ooh watch out strange kind people, cause little red rooster is on the prowl." little red rooster, howlin wolf

living room.

2009-05-23T23:02:00.003-05:00

"loneliness is not a phase, field of pain is where I graze. serenity is far away" angry chair, alice in chains

light, camera, shimmy, shake, twist and twirl.

2009-05-16T01:44:00.002-05:00

"because the rage it burns like chinese torture. she's just someone's favourite daughter. spoilt and ugly as she willingly slaughters. friends and enemies they're all the same." chinese burn, curve

"my cousin told me one day we'd play this festival and ... we are."

2009-05-04T22:40:00.000-05:00

a quick shot from the crowd waiting for the kings of leon at jazz fest.

"my cold, cold sailor heart says get on your way. i ain't to proud to say but thats how i'm made. i'll be that person 'til my dying day. i try so awful hard, but I can't change." black thumbnail, kings of leon

merci beaucoup festival international de louisiane.

2009-04-27T23:32:00.001-05:00

malajube from montreal, quebec, canada.

"luna, tu veux voir la lumiere. luna, le soleil ne brille pas pour toi. je peux le faire pour toi, luna." luna, malajube

check your math, i'm next.

2009-04-25T02:49:00.002-05:00

"karma police, arrest this man. he talks in maths. he buzzes like a fridge. he's like a detuned radio." karma police, radiohead

that lost hairnet is always stuck on the last barbed wire fence you look.

2009-04-20T21:38:00.000-05:00

"when there weren’t any parties, she’d park by the quarry, walk into the woods until she came to a clearing where townies would gather and drink until blackout, smoke cigs till they’re sick, pack bowls, and then pass out." one for the cutters, the hold steady

just straddlin my old saddle, but y'know please don't.

2009-04-13T22:47:00.001-05:00

"blood on the pedals, blood on the grips, steel-leveled, chest-level smear. my lips let them slip into a smile because now after awhile it's all we're seen to do." lockdown, fugazi

joan. joan. miro. miro.

2009-04-09T20:21:00.000-05:00

"she left her home from sweet alabama. rose alabama for the city, new york city yeah." art school girl, stone temple pilots

is that krylon in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?

2009-04-05T03:04:00.001-05:00

"at the record company party on their hands a dead star. the sycophantic slags all say: i knew him first, and i knew him well." paint a vulgar picture, the smiths

oh, don't mind me. i'm just going to curl up amongst the needles for a bit of a nap.

2009-03-29T01:11:00.002-05:00

"well i see that the world is upside-down. seems that my pockets were filled up with gold. and now the clouds, well they've covered over and the wind is blowing cold." anywhere i lay my head, tom waits

we're goin' down down down.

2009-03-25T00:12:00.001-05:00

"because all of my being is now in pining. all of my being is now in pining. what formerly had cheered me, now seems insignificant." the devil, pj harvey

late afternoon at the dust bowl.

2009-03-22T00:15:00.006-05:00

"the newsman and orderlies have cleansed you of their hands. and i wish i could save you cause goddamn i’m a peace-loving man." plastic man, you're the devil, pink mountaintops

no, no. you're absolutely right. you have seen this before.

2009-03-20T23:42:00.004-05:00

congratulations! the juror, eleanor heartney, has asked that your work(s): 'which lies have i been hiding?' be included in this year’s exhibition! I thank you for being a part of this exhibition process that highlights the diverse and unique talents of the gulf south!

southern open 2009

"he trips her as her sandals fail. she says stop! i'm a girl whose fingernails are made of mother's pearl. yellow buttercup, helicopters, orange buttercat chasing after the crazy bee mad about somebody ..." summertime rolls, jane's addiction

the rain didn't stop for three days, but this resilient bastard of a weed persisted only to be conquered by whirling blades a day later.

2009-03-16T23:57:00.007-05:00

"you gave me flowers of love. always fade. always die. i let fall flowers of blood." bloodflowers, the cure

in the battle of things he doesn't eat, was it the pickles that outdid the slaw or was it the other way around?

2009-03-12T22:48:00.003-05:00

"why can't trouble find a new friend. cuz this can't be the way the story ends. oh, no." just a little heat, the black keys

sticks and stones sure. but what about barbed wire?

2009-03-07T01:18:00.006-06:00

"once there was a haunted loop of your deep, fallen tears. a forehead resting on a record shelf amid moving boxes stacked." there are maybe ten or twelve, ac newman

ode to the days when i was that little parking tower skate punk.

2009-03-03T22:41:00.003-06:00

"there with them is error. we are sacrosanct, a taunting of ravens to you. my swarms have fit the holster, my faith burnt every house. like no other manger, i am emptier with doubt." vermicide, the mars volta

to hell with the whole lot of you, i say.

2009-03-02T23:57:00.003-06:00

"in london we played half an hour a day for a house full of neds who are wanting us dead. in glasgow and leeds we find signs of relief. an escape from our grief with a fistful of Es" eight days of hell, ... and you will know us by the trail of dead

maybe if i would have left the camera in the car i would not have forgotten the provolone.

2009-02-26T22:32:00.003-06:00

"i heard the people who lived on the ceiling scream and fight most scarily. hearing that noise was my first ever feeling. that's how it's been all around me." lost in the supermarket, the clash

love from the bead and beer holiday.

2009-02-25T22:38:00.002-06:00

"well sit right down my wicked son and let me tell you a story. about the boy who fell from glory and how he was a wicked son." the holiday song, pixies

because i lied.

2009-02-18T22:45:00.004-06:00

i can't leave nyc without this. one of my favorite shots from brooklyn. just out of range is a really kick ass record shop named earwax records.

"in the stillness of the evening when the sun has had its day. i heard your voice whispering come away now ... new, new york." new york, u2

the fried shrimp pizza was absolutely lovely, thank you very much.

2009-02-16T21:45:00.003-06:00

this will be it for the blogging of nyc pics. oh, i'm sure a few more will crop up here and there on those occasions i don't get out, but if you want to see the flickr set of chosen picks i've uploaded, they are here. enjoy.

"you were handsome, you were pretty, queen of new york city. when the band finished playing they howled out for more. sinatra was swinging, all the drunks they were singing. we kissed on a corner then danced through the night. / you're a bum, you're a punk, you're an old slut on junk. lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed. you scumbag, you maggot. you cheap lousy faggot. happy christmas your arse. i pray god it's our last." fairy tale of new york, the pogues

times squared.

2009-02-13T02:38:00.001-06:00

denise in the middle of it. you have no idea how many shutter clicks it takes to get a shot clear of the massive, mobile crowds. even in 14 degree weather.

"hells kitchen is a dmz, i'm never coming back. no disneyland, trash can baby, yeah it'll give you a heart attack. the times square shuffle, manhattan flip, twenty four hour groove. working up a frenzy baby, people push on through." new york city, the cult

new york, baby.

2009-02-09T11:55:00.006-06:00

just got back from new york city, so be prepared to get bored with scenes from me walking through nyc. i've got over 500, ha. this is from the subway adventure from manhattan to brooklyn.

"lookin out the window, watchin all the people go, buggin off a funny vibe cause now it seems they're equal. wonder what would trane say, wonder what my pop say. buggin off the calmness in the apple." pacifics (ny is red hot), digable planets

grain dawg.

2009-02-01T01:14:00.003-06:00

"oh close your eyes and you wake up face stuck to a vinyl settee. oh the line was starting to break up just as you were starting to say something apropos I don't know." fiery crash, andrew bird

hazy train.

2009-01-27T20:11:00.004-06:00

playing around (as opposed to monkeyin' round) with a polarizing filter and textures. stay tuned. soon we'll be back to our regularly scheduled programming.

"inheriting troubles. i'm mentally numb." crazy train, ozzy osbourne

monkeyin' round.

2009-01-25T01:11:00.000-06:00

playing around with iso grain for facebook photo shootout's grain subject. unfortunately fb uses some weird ass compression which turned this into a bucket of mush. argh. good thing it was just an experiment or i'd have to raise seven kinds of hell ... cause that's the kind of hellraiser i am.

"the profit margin blinds them, they groomed and ostracised him, his calm makes my blood boil." put your dukes up john, arctic monkeys

cocorico.

2009-01-21T00:25:00.000-06:00

"off the tracks lost the rail, trying to squeeze a little blood out a rusty nail. when you're thirsty, thirsty." wounded bird, the black crowes

something of a cloudy day.

2009-01-11T00:07:00.007-06:00

"to the outside, the dead leaves, they cover the lawn for'e before they died had trees to hang their thoughts. at every occasion I'll be ready for the funeral." the funeral, band of horses

bird.

2008-12-31T00:36:00.000-06:00

"inside a broken clock, splashing the wine with all the rain dogs. taxi, we'd rather walk, huddle a doorway with the rain dogs ... for i am a rain dog too." rain dogs, tom waits

reindog.

2008-12-22T21:39:00.002-06:00

"wrap up your teddy bear, hang your stockings up with care. its a carolina christmas we're chillin in our underwear." carolina christmas, squirrel nut zippers

minor swing.

2008-12-16T01:36:00.001-06:00

"wake up in the dark. the after-taste of anger in the back of my mouth. spit it on the wall and cough some more and scrape my skin with razor blades." shake dog shake, the cure

... in the name of get the f*ck away.

2008-12-08T23:02:00.000-06:00

"farm people, book wavers, soul savers, love preachers! lit to pop and nobody is gonna stop." stop, jane's addiction

lights, camera, twinkle.

2008-12-02T22:08:00.004-06:00

"see the moon, see the stars from your lonely seat in your lonely cars." when the lights go out, the black keys

chauncy, the skinny-necked, white-mopped, head-larger-than-a-house reindeer.

2008-11-30T01:24:00.004-06:00

"now here I come to dance around the sun. i've been oh so blue stuck behind the moon." behind the moon, matt costa

play it again sam.

2008-11-23T02:04:00.001-06:00

"my dewy-eyed disney bride, what has tried swapping your blood with formaldehyde? monsters? whiskey-plied voices cried fratricide!" fake palindromes, andrew bird

o-l-t-7-purple.

2008-11-14T19:21:00.001-06:00

his mother wrote his name in chalk,
saying it first and then spelling it.
'oliver. o-l-i-v-e-r.'
he proudly repeated what she said.
'oliver. o-l-t-7-purple.'

"scuse me while i kiss the sky." purple haze, jimi hendrix

hiss, crackle, pop.

2008-11-08T00:52:00.002-06:00

"see this needle, a see my hand. drop, drop, dropping it down. oh, so gently. well here it comes. i touch the plane. turn me up ... wont turn you away. spin, spin." spin the black circle, pearl jam

dark gon' catch me here.

2008-11-03T22:52:00.000-06:00

"i feel so high, i even touch the sky. above the falling rain i feel so good in my neighborhood, so here i come again. got to have kaya now, lord, for the rain is falling." kaya, bob marley

um, boo.

2008-10-31T00:18:00.000-05:00

"bonfires burning bright. pumpkin faces in the night. i remember halloween." halloween, misfits

the abc dance, shuffle and slide.

2008-10-28T12:58:00.006-05:00

"dancing days are here again. as the summer evenings grow. i've got my flower. i've got my power." dancing days, led zeppelin

the girls.

2008-10-20T21:41:00.003-05:00

"a wild pack of family dogs came runnin' through the yard. as my little sister played, the dogs took her away. and I guess she was eaten up okay." wild pack of family dogs, modest mouse

a horse is a horse. um, of course.

2008-10-13T21:22:00.002-05:00

"well hey, they just like monsters. they come to feed on us. giant little animals for us." monsters, band of horses

mclitter.

2008-10-05T23:39:00.002-05:00

"and now and then as i close my eyes, my foolish ways goes and becomes my pride." you won't be fooled by this, albert hammond jr.

say cheese.

2008-09-25T10:28:00.001-05:00

"three crooked hearts and swirls all around ... i miss you all day" smile, pearl jam

rocky rocky bo-bocky.

2008-09-15T20:44:00.002-05:00

"chewing out a rhythm on my bubble gum. the sun is out and i want some." rockaway beach, ramones

room with a view. [aggravated and evacuated]

2008-09-10T21:49:00.003-05:00

"cash fascination like living dead fed agents. distract us fast from a disaster’s wrath for sure. air war was flooded like the 9th ward." wild international, one day as a lion

add to cart.

2008-08-20T22:03:00.003-05:00

"i don't mind if you forget me. having learned my lesson, i never left an impression on anyone." i don't mind if you forget me, morrissey

fire sale.

2008-08-13T14:22:00.003-05:00

"for it's the end of history. it's caged and frozen still. there is no other pill to take. so swallow the one that made you ill." sleep now in the fire, rage against the machine

skinny legs and all.

2008-08-05T11:22:00.000-05:00

"how will you ever walk again? and i, i might as well be dead. but I could kill you instead..." legs, pj harvey