The way of the human being

recent sighting

2010-04-14T18:34:00.000-07:00

of myself,

listening to:

Ashra
Roedelius
Nuno Canavarro

toured a while back with Jesy Tiny Viper's and these to foto's are from that , we did a tv recording in Park City Utah and they had to put something behind me while I played so I asked for a cemetary shot and this is what i got. . . the other is my fave photo of Jesy and Chris somewhere in Texas after leaving Austin, two of my favorite people of all time !!!

I am in Portland Maine kicking it with Dylan and getting rdy to head out for some NE shows , been making beats for an unknown project that you will here about someday soon involving myself , Danny Grody, and Jefre Cantu , ahhh yes, we are doing it again and it has been so inspiring , also a while back I made a collaboration w/ Jefre that I think will see the light of day soon in the form of a cassette on Root Strata under Issidore Ducasse, I expect to be making the next Issidore Ducasse recordings soon, as well as working on a new Lazarus record.
The Drift is doing well and we have been writing solidly for about a year now so I expect something will be on the way soon

some things

2008-10-19T22:26:00.000-07:00

the music is done for the St. Ives LP and I have shipped it off to the folks at Secretly Canadian. I ended up doing the whole thing on my own for several reasons, the primary one being the ammount of time I was spending down in southern California with my family. My brother who is a photographer allowed me to use his studio space unconditionally which allowed for much experimentation and fun. It will be called ' trickster ' and SC will be releasing info at some point for a Feb. 3 /09 release. The covers(300) will be done by loving hands. The hands belonging to Myself, Kelly, Kathryn, jewelry making genius Claire Hummel (http://www.myspace.com/magnetichoney) ,and the Hawk Medicine artist Ryan Coffey (tinylittletown.blogspot.com).

My man Isidore Ducasse

2008-09-14T00:50:00.000-07:00

I have been Recording songs for an upcoming 12" record for the St. Ives imprint , I have spent the last week holed up in a beautiful space in old town Orange my brother has been kind enough to let me use, It is near completion.
We will be playing some shows with the band Beach House at the end of september and we are psyched , Alex and Victoria are so talented and fun as hell be around. come out and see us in SF, Santa Barbara, or Los angeles ! more info on the shows at the myspace page.

Full moon fury coming soon !

dust

2008-08-10T10:56:00.000-07:00

I went to a show at Amnesia friday night to see Shayde Sartin's new band ' the Fresh and Onlys ' ( Shayde played bass on the 'Hawk Medicine' record ) the F and O's were damn good, lots of energy, great movement and dynamics. I really enjoyed Wymond ,Tim , and Shayde's new creation.
Amnesia used to be the Chameleon where I have seen some classic shows over the years. Most memorable perhaps a Track Star show in which Wyatt in his animated,spasmatic guitar playing way fell off the stage mid song and broke his arm.

We are paying at Cafe Du Nord on Monday night I am looking forward to it.

Fresh and Onlys can be found here: http://www.myspace.com/thefreshonlys

AT LAST

2008-07-30T16:09:00.000-07:00

Not asking for mercy
or stating,
I stand
in a presence.

WILLIAM BRONK

Spent a week

2008-07-27T23:25:00.000-07:00

in Patrick's point state park. found magical rocks. Dead Birds. Crows were there around our site as usual. Thought about songs, deep in the Firs.
Mom is talking again, sounds a different person.
I ran into Jeremiah on the street today, its good to follow my feet

The shows w/ Tiny Vipers were wonderful, she got through my kick funk head. Thanks Jesy

Nanao Sakaki

2008-06-12T11:51:00.000-07:00

This morning sitting here thinking of my love for Nanao. ' Break the mirror ' one of my favorite books.

here is what others had to say:

He looks and smells of the desert, skin rubbed with sage, hair washed in spring water and brushed into a pony tail, rucksack perfumed by the sweet incense of pinon coals. -John Brandi

On the crowded sidewalk outside Shinjuku's Fugetsudo coffeehouse I met Nanao Sakaki, the Japanese wandering poet, and soon his informal Bum Academy. Nanao had and still has a remarkable social mobility. Homeless people under bridges would offer tea and next we were sitting in some hidden luxury mansion. -Franco Beltrametti

From childhood I had some dream of mountain-walking. My father was a good walker. He had some dream to be a wandering poet like Basho or Ryokan or something like that but he never realized it. -Nanao, transcribed by Jirka Wein

Later he visited me when I had my own house in Bolinas. Looking at a bright pink passion flower, with purple, lime green and gold center, he said, That's not a real flower, is it? -Joanne Kyger

Nanao is himself childlike in his appreciation for simple, pure things: Strange bugs. Tops made from cardboard. The color of the moon. -Maggie Tai Sakaki Tucker

—he's an independent desert rat who has spent the last weeks in New Mexico & Arizona—in deserts where he is quite familiar and he'll be headed in a few days up north through Canada and Alaska and then who knows where?—a wondering classical Zen-like ah-hm i d i o t ! -Allen Ginsberg

Hawk Medicine lyrics

2008-06-02T19:04:00.000-07:00

baby true

show me an hour when I won't be doomed
I'll show you my hand than we can cut loose
I wash off the blood and put on my shoes
you put on your makeup you are looking damn good

I shake off those weeks I got something to do
what it is aint exactly clear path will show itself soon

baby true
your mind it got lost and your heart it turned blue
baby true
your dress looks so soft under the light of the moon
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sister

sister will you come
wake me from this sleep
my hands are tired and broken
my feet don't want no speak

put water to my lips
put breathe into my breathe

all hung up on this thought
all thought up with such ease
no bomb is going to take me
take me from the trees
the cancer it did bring her
to her knees

hey kid
a wind
is going to come
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hawks

hawks all circle my head
I am happy to see
the circles they make
when they are swimming
they are surely the free

plants are teaching me old ways
with their wisdom I do be
across fields that I walked
as a thirsty young thought
I was on my way

the hawks say

YOU LOVE
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someday

first I like to clear my head
next I like to take a walk
to a beautiful place
every hour every face

someday I will be
exactly what I want to be
till then I will sing
walk right up and kiss your cheek

first I like to clear my head
next I like to breathe
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story

story you've grown up to become a man
inside your spirit comes out through your hands
I see it in the way you walk down the streets
sirens follow at the path of your feet

Its been three days since you've spoken to me
been many more since you had something to eat
your silence is calming the weight off this hill
for answers come quiet to the fasting and still

here we go its started again
the ground opens up the hoop it begins
we lost our way from the language of kin
the wind it comes strong it teaches again

open me up put your hate in my face
I'll swallow it whole put love in its place
the old road is tired that much for sure
I've tasted a new one and its feeling was pure

story you come back from losing again
I trust you more knowing the places you've been
come take your place with the healers and bards
they're lighting the way as you walk from the dark
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the sky of the tall sun

bow down to the dollars in your pockets
they laugh toward the emptiness of things we are after
the kids all in black with disgust on their faces
throw fist in the air on their way through the mazes
its high school america the idea hysterical
we're lost on our way to consuming a miracle
the cheers are as loud as the number of costumes
poets they are lost to the words that they gather

throw this to the night its aching in my eyes
its coming to a head so choose your side
surrender to the heart surrender to the sky
take it to the streets and take it to their eyes

all night I been talking to the cancer
that seeps through the government straight to the houses
we slipped into ignorance cut off our conscience
to blood it is spilled in the name of a dollar
if this is america and thats what we're after
than lie on the telephone and wait for disaster
straight to the shopping mall pull out your wallet
what sane is what found in the prayers to commerce
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sewest

sew I'm in love with you I don't know why I dont know when it to
it sang like sonnets do and now I pick up all I thought what through
you came right up to me you said hello you said I'll be your tree
cause thats the way I do and do I way and how about some for free

cough on to let me know the place thats gold the place that I should go
if the bread wait here we'll break the share we'll shake the light till moon
its all the lve that lets me sleep its all the thorns that make me weep
sew we dance like we get born into the night unto the mourn

hey stranger how what we from where you come from where you run off to
this aint no stiff board game you roll the dice you amble on your way
their aint no first no second place their aint no genius come a save
we all got what we all got say we all be living the same way

we all got life
we got cable tv
we got shopping spree
we got love
we got more

cash out and laugh with me we'll dance all night we make a light so sweet
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forsaken

girl you forsaken me
everyday I give my life to thee
world just let me know
which way my wind should blow

run child let me go
I don't want to go
world don't let me be
just another long and lost history

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manic

this turning of locks
this losing of days
it hurts when we talk
it burns when we pray

so who gives a fuck
what's it mean to care at all
which ghost is in charge
which fence are we climbing

the land is taking sides
although you won't hear cries
just listen real good

the story goes:
a wounded bird
picks up his head
learns to fly again
the desert calls to me
sunsets and peace
so much , so much
but a few choices left
we fail another test
ground opens up
we return to sand
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ATP

2008-06-01T22:23:00.000-07:00

nice photos from ATP thought I would share.

some shows coming up soon more on that later.

Good morning lovelies

2008-05-31T09:33:00.000-07:00

drinking coffee while my dad vacuums the yard in a giant straw hat
here at the magical moment when the haze burns through leaving the sun-drenched desert laughing
just a morning time living room world
I am hoping for the smell of sage

currently listening to:

the washing machine, the weed wacker, the wind

ATP - waterslide's and wolves

2008-05-24T12:16:00.000-07:00

did see a small red fox pointed straight tail at 5 am on sunday morn got up after 3rd night straight of 2-4 sleep was stirring in the kitchen nervous making instant coffee staring out the window leaving for home in an hour so many birds here squawking crows little dudes all going crazy then I see the cause the little red brother trickster perhaps crows dive on him every bird wants him gone.
rode the waterslide wavepool at Butlin's resort ATP liquor store slot machine vacation land and ate salad for breakfast

Was a wonderful friend filled festival

sold merch crammed between Wu Tang and Animal Collective.

what are airlines going to do? read an interesting article about putting sulphur in jet fuel as a global warming solution, a sun shield.

I am happy for the moment sitting in my plant filled living room home with a sleeping cat and some bare toes.
be heading back south, going to make some recordings , upcoming St Ives 12" record.

asleep

2008-05-01T23:46:00.001-07:00

I have been gone for awhile
away from myself
I could not describe what it looks like here
lots of repetition
lots of sharp cornered walls
fours
textured drywalls
popcorn ceilings
waiting rooms
tubes machines freeways

been reading an interesting historical book called, 1491 ( more perhaps on that later )

I had to cancel a few performances, I am sorry , my mother has been very ill.

I've Been thinking about science, medicine
and where it meets soil
soul spirit
hospitals
they toss me and drain my life force
to me it seems we are at a great odds with ourselves and our society, we have embraced science and all its advances and accepted its poisons in full
I come out freezing and dulled
the sun always feels the first time

lots of confusion.

I had a great time on tour. thanks and love to Alex, Kelly, Rob, Victoria, and Jason

Happy birthday Willie ! ! !

been listening to:

Johnny Cash - live at san quentin

Omaha/priceline WTF?. . . WTF vs. FTW

2008-03-24T17:44:00.000-07:00

Omaha, Big sky, Great Plains, The Ogallala Aquifer everywhere underfoot.
I had some success today speaking with a plant in the hotel pool area, It spoke unexpectedly into my quiet soaking mind, saying it did not like all of the chlorine fumes, and was doing it's best to clean the air in there.

" The forest person will scrutinize you closely. Maybe she will sniff you. Maybe not. But she will size you up, that's for sure. Sacha Huarmi wants to see if you are complete, if you have the fiber to see the training through to the end. "

-Dale Pendell

" The deepest evil in the totalitarian system is precisely that which makes it work: its programmed , single-minded monotonous efficiency; bureaucratic formalism , the dueling daily service, standard , boring, letter-perfect, generalities, uniform. No thought and no responsiveness. Eichmann. Form without anima becomes formalism . . . forms without luster , without the presence of body. "

- James Hillman

" It is perhaps why many who possess a top-down morality never want to look into the world and truly see what is there. For the reflections they receive would, indeed, be terrible to bear.
But the morality that comes from engaging with the world is not a top-down morality. It is something else again, a living thing that comes from the world itself.
You are shaped by this interaction with the world in the way you are meant to be shaped. In your nonlinear, unprogrammed walking through the world, you find things you need to find. The clients who come to you, the plants you meet, the particular wildness of the world that you eat, or that motivate you to eat any particular shadow from your bag, all shape you in particular ways. A certain kind of morality begins to emerge. you begin to take on the luminous quality present in healthy ecosystems, in old-growth forest, in mountains. "

-Stephen Harrod Buhner

" The proper way is to acquire a learning directly from nature that requires no formal studies. "

- Masanobu Fukuoka

Currently listening to:

Tiny Vipers - Hands across the void
Daniel Higgs - Atomic Yggdrassil Tarot

Land of the Moss people

2008-03-21T08:48:00.000-07:00

" The Earth is an organically interwoven community of plants, animals, and microorganisms. . . Although this flux of matter and the cycles of the biosphere can be perceived only through intuition, our unswerving faith in the omnipotence of science has led us to study and analyze this phenomena, raining down destruction upon the world of the living things and throwing nature as we see it into disarray. "

- Masanobu Fukuoka

Driving through the northwest for the last five days. I am happy for the moss growing on everything, rooftops perhaps being my favorite. The moisture draws it from every crack and crevice in a great glowing Mass. We hit black ice in Oregon last night which took our legs for 10-20 seconds. Scary as fuck ! I was quietly calmed by the near full moon reflecting off of the snow creating an ominous contrast, exposing every blissful detail. Outlined giants. The wilderness kingdom truly showed its majesty last night under the great sister moon.

I found out yesterday that a friend had taken her own life over the weekend. It stings a deep chasm within my heart. I have surely walked this thin crevice myself many times teetering into the void of black. Wanting the silence.
I wish you well, your smile touched me with its blissful magic whenever I was near it.

the massive hazy city

2008-03-13T16:31:00.000-07:00

" You must realize my friend, that the deeper we go into this, both written and spoken words of formal language become less and less adequate as a medium of expression"

-Manuel Cordova Rios

Starting somewhere around Irvine everything becomes one massive entangled city, driving the 5 N for hours , endless confused expansion. Viewed from an airplane above at night the most marvelous light show I have encountered, patterns upon a million geometric patterns of every color , the ominous glow. Los Angeles, place of my birth. My mother flew here w/ me in her belly from the cold East , a week later I would be born with my toes dabbling in the Pacific (my second mother), the ocean a guiding, windy, grounding force in my life , I am always happiest when it is within my reach. I was raised in an Orange County canyon, Sage is the first smell I truly remember, I always keep it close at hand, I like to carry a few leaves in my pocket.
Looking forward to the North, my feet in the South, smelling the East on my skin, my heart is the West.

Back to CA

2008-03-12T18:59:00.000-07:00

Home is where the heart is.

Denton

2008-03-09T11:19:00.000-07:00

" I am afraid of the cities. But you mustn't leave them. If you go to far you come up against the vegetation belt. Vegetation has crawled for miles towards the cities. It is waiting. Once the city is dead , the vegetation will cover it, will climb over the stones, grip them, search them, make them burst with its long black pincers; it will blind the holes and let its green paws hang over everything."

- Jean-Paul Sartre

One Day
crow come to me and say
son, rain comes
dawn those broken wings
and fly away
high into
the sweet summer rain

One day
empire will wash away
the roots all grow astray
the Wolf returns to prey
and the Ravens sing
the Sequoia is king
under the sweet summer rain

Heavy sleep lately, dark soft motel rooms, its always 4am, the same clothes slip on like skin. Thinking about the massive strength of the heart, how it could propel blood six feet into the air if given the chance. Thinking of how plants talk through root systems and help their sick brothers and sisters, sending along the nutrients or vitamins they are lacking through a massively connected root highway. Here I am , mathematical chaos calling out to my brothers and sisters. . . . Dreamt of you last night, consumed by moss, it was so beautiful.

Ryan Coffey

2008-03-05T16:59:00.000-08:00

I met ryan through my new at that time friend Jonas Beecham , they both were moving to SF from brooklyn and needed a place to stay. I had a one room studio in North Beach at the time so we packed in for a cozy week. I don't remember much from that week except an overall feeling of goodness. I also remember them watching ' the celebration ' with me , one of my long standing favorite mind-fuck movies, they left in the middle saying" damn Trevor this shit is fucked up and sad, why do you want to watch this?". Needless to say this wouldn't be the last time they walked out on me and a movie. They found a home and were gone.

I spent many days at their apartment, it was a bare affair, no furniture cept' for a bookshelf packed to the hilt, and a work table. they slept on the floor and put their bedding away during the day. This apartment is where I first tried Meditating in the sitting (non-yoga) form. Both Jon and Ryan at the time were very serious about Zazen and Zen and later spent 3 months at Crestline monastary doing exactly that.
Oats were often made and eaten with passion.

Ryan and Jonas eventually parted their inseparable ways, his work really started to hit new levels. He was living alone in the western addition and making crazy amounts of work . I would go over for a visit and their would be a 100 new small paintings, scattered stacks of books, and various random sculptures. Fueled by broken heartedness and pure love of process. Watercolor/collages started happening at this time.

We kick it to Mt. Tamalpais as often possible. There we have entered a new level of friendship indescribable, unspoken. It thrives in the things we have seen, it thrives like the moss on fir, the rainiest day of the year. Their is a world that exists under the canopy in the heavy rain , everything comes alive in fluorescent majesty. I come alive, Ryan comes alive. We walk and say nothing, breathe deep/ moist air, drops from high redwoods on our cheeks, Muddy Bliss down the cataract.

Ryan makes paintings that are reaching towards an unknown somewhere, they are not machine like, more like blood spilled for a perfect reason. More soil than filthy fucking lucre.

Listening to:

Eluvium - Copia
Eluvium - Talk amongst the trees

Birmingham, AL at the Bottletree

2008-03-02T16:37:00.000-08:00

Arrived at the Bottletree in Birmingham , Alabamba this club is awesome. Top notch all. Their is a streamliner camper in the back for bands to kick it in decked out with beds to nap and Atari. Happy to be here , the weather , the folks , everything is just inviting. Atlanta was cool. we strayed to the Hilton downtown and ate mini pizzas at 4 in the morning. Weird night of sleep, Victoria awoke from a dream and tried to escape the room from some phantom that chased her out of her dream, luckily she could not figure the door lock in her sleepy state. I myself had some freaky dreams I was being chased as well and I kept telling myself this is a video game and I can stop it at any point. we went thrifting in ATL and everyone seemed to find some good stuff. a leather vest and a strange camel colored pair of chinese brand stay pressed as my booty.

I have been rereading ' The secret teachings of plants ' by Stephen Harrod Buhner

He pulls quotes alot so I decided to pull some quotes myself and post them here for all:

'All ancient and indigenous peoples said that they learned the uses of plants as medicines from the plants themselves. They insisted that they did not rely on the analytical capacities of the brain for this nor use the technique of trial and error. Instead, they said that it was from the heart of the world, from the plants themselves, that this knowledge came. For, they insisted, the plants can speak to human beings if only human beings will listen and respond to them in the proper state of mind'

-Buhner

'Scholars have for the most part a diseased way of looking at the world. They mean by it a few cities and unfortunate assemblies of men and women, who might all be concealed in the grass of the prairies. . . When I go abroad from under this shingle or slate roof, I find several things which they have not considered.'

-Henry David Thoreau

' the shapes around which Euclid arranged his mathematics are exceptionally rare in nature: mountains are not cones, the Earth is not a sphere, and straight lines are nonexistent'

-Buhner

' These apparently static material forms , mountains and water, are the body and blood of a living ecosystem, the Earth, and can never be accurately viewed in isolation from the whole. They make up one complete living organism.'

-Buhner

' whatever appears in the world must divide if it is to appear at all. What has divided seeks itself again, can return to itself and reunite. . . in the reunion of the intensified halves it will produce a third thing, something new, higher, unexpected.'

-Goethe

From the south and the inbetweens of my psyche I bid you well

Listening to:

Mark Hollis - Mark Hollis
Explosions in the Sky - All of a sudden I miss everyone
Corrupted - Se Hace Por Los Suenos Asesinos

chapel hill

2008-02-29T20:51:00.000-08:00

Upstairs at the familiar 506 in Carborro(chapel hill), looks like someone has been sprucing this place up a bit . Tour is going well. We spent a few cold days in Baltimore where Kathryn and Alex put us up in an extra art space that they have that is always super warm and cozy. I spent the time playing guitar, I have been learning a bunch of other's songs. I think I have finally memorized every verse of ' hallelujah ' which is a feat for this brain. So perhaps I will play some covers at a show soon.

Daydreaming today about Mt. Tam
sitting on the east side in the sun
the magic crystal spot
Brad Jonas Coffey
the squirrels at the stone theatre
Alien veins of green stone tearing through the landscape( glaciers ) massive movers
the smell of sage
Albino Redwood Tree
stone circles and mazes
endless fog
the Mycelium fucking everywhere under my feet
Olden mossy Firs

currently listening to:

Xasthur/Nortt split

stepping out

2008-02-25T10:38:00.000-08:00

be stepping out for five weeks w/ the Papercuts we will be all over the map w/ the lovely Beach House. Come and say hello ! I will be trying to post here often with the juiciest parts of our journey.

Papercuts/Beach House - Winter Tour

Feb 28 2008 8:00P
G-spot w/Beach House Baltimore, Maryland
Feb 29 2008 8:00P
Local 506 w/Beach House Chapel Hill, North Carolina
Mar 1 2008 8:00P
The Earl w/Beach House Atlanta, Georgia
Mar 2 2008 8:00P
The Bottle Tree Cafe w/Beach House Birmingham
Mar 3 2008 8:00P
Hi-Tone Cafe w/Beach House Memphis, Tennessee
Mar 4 2008 8:00P
The Thirsty Hippo w/Beach House Hattiesburg, Mississippi
Mar 5 2008 8:00P
Spanish Moon w/Beach House Baton Rouge, Louisiana
Mar 6 2008 8:00P
Walters on Washington w/Beach House Houston, Texas
Mar 7 2008 8:00P
Emos w/Beach House Austin, Texas
Mar 8 2008 8:00P
Haileys w/Beach House Denton, Texas
Mar 10 2008 8:00P
Solar Culture w/Beach House Tucson, Arizona
Mar 11 2008 8:00P
Modified w/Beach House Pheonix, Arizona
Mar 12 2008 8:00P
The Casbah w/Beach House San Diego, California
Mar 13 2008 8:00P
The Echo w/Beach House Los Angeles, California
Mar 14 2008 8:00P
Steynberg Gallery w/Beach House San Louis Obispo, California
Mar 17 2008 8:00P
Holocene w/Beach House Portland
Mar 18 2008 8:00P
Chop Suey w/Beach House Seattle, Washington
Mar 19 2008 8:00P
The Media Club w/Beach House Vancouver
Mar 21 2008 8:00P
Kilby Court w/Beach House Salt Lake City, Utah
Mar 22 2008 8:00P
Hi Dive w/Beach House Denver, Colorado
Mar 24 2008 8:00P
The Slowdown w/Beach House Omaha, Nebraska
Mar 25 2008 8:00P
7th Street Entry w/Beach House Minneapolis, Minnesota
Mar 26 2008 8:00P
Schubas w/Beach House Chicago, Illinois
Mar 27 2008 8:00P
The Grog Shop w/Beach House Cleveland
Mar 28 2008 8:00P
El Mocambo w/Beach House Toronto
Mar 29 2008 8:00P
Casa del Popolo w/Beach House Montreal
Mar 30 2008 8:00P
The Monkey House w/Beach House Burlington, Vermont
Mar 31 2008 8:00P
Middle East Upstairs w/Beach House Cambridge, Massachusetts
Apr 1 2008 8:00P
Wesleyan University w/Beach House Middleton, Connecticut
Apr 2 2008 8:00P
The Bowery Ballroom w/Beach House New York, New York
Apr 3 2008 8:00P
The Barbary w/Beach House Philidelphia
Apr 4 2008 8:00P
Rock and Roll Hotel w/Beach House Washington, Washington DC

the last night

2008-02-24T11:59:00.000-08:00

I was fortunate to catch a show last night at Bottom of the hill and spend some time with friends. Donovan Quinn and the 13th month(http://www.myspace.com/donovanquinnthe13thmonth ) played a sprawling warm and psychadelic set with moments of spectacular tension and a subtle chaos and chaos for this dude is a damn good thing. Jason(papercuts) sat in on the skins and brought the heartbeat.
I ran into Chris Berry who is the mind behind Soft abuse records which is one of my favorite labels around. He is visiting SF and thinking on moving here. I hope you do brother !
Great night , Great folks .

the way of the human being

2008-02-23T19:02:00.000-08:00

the title,' the way of the human being ' is taken from the title of a book written by Calvin Luther Martin. This book blows my mind.

currently listening to:
Xasthur-telepathic with the deceased
Bohren and der club of gore-midnight radio
Flying Canyon-Flying Canyon

A warm welcome to my friends

2008-02-23T14:58:00.000-08:00

I have decided to start this blog as a way to communicate experiences while touring, traveling, and nesting. Also a place to navigate my thoughts and interests.