tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6132777640572898842024-03-13T13:35:15.544-07:00Blue Rider & The Broken Guitar*****http://www.blogger.com/profile/08536175121050136664noreply@blogger.comBlogger92125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-613277764057289884.post-66257012323315106612011-10-18T18:09:00.001-07:002011-10-18T18:09:50.389-07:00GO HERE INSTEADhttp://www.psychicbodega.tumblr.com*****http://www.blogger.com/profile/08536175121050136664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-613277764057289884.post-20271541495933859742011-08-23T13:45:00.001-07:002011-08-23T13:45:13.788-07:00What?<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WsJSRP7cZVo" width="560"></iframe>*****http://www.blogger.com/profile/08536175121050136664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-613277764057289884.post-17007580161512144722011-08-21T10:46:00.000-07:002011-08-21T10:56:14.083-07:00Lines Written at a Kitchen Table in March<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">We wished it was Autumn, but to no avail.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">A spruce, clacking its screechy branches</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">on the window, the leaves had long decayed.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Matted into the ground.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">I once thought you were everything -</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">night and day, the seed of all happiness,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">and when I lost you, every action</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">became a vain trifle.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Like sneezing in a church.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">The world is different now.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">On the sidewalk, people laugh.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">You are nothing more than a candy bar</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">wrapper. And all these pieces of broken</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">windshield, they glitter in the sun.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">I have something else to look forward to -</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">a spring and another thousand seasons.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">The rose on the cover of a book</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">I have yet to read. </span>*****http://www.blogger.com/profile/08536175121050136664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-613277764057289884.post-39366666385749592682011-08-09T18:59:00.000-07:002011-08-09T18:59:45.626-07:00Sometimes I get stuck in a rut too, it's ok girlfriiiiend<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/90WhAqmuee0" width="425"></iframe><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Man I gotta go see this dude Friday at the waterfront. Heavy rotation. Every time I go to put on another record, I just end up putting this one on again...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">When I opened the doorway that sealed my fate</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">I could not let you enter your pearly new gates</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">of a life that I knew would get further away</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">The unknown makes us bitter</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">We all want things our way</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">But I hope that you're good, hope you're doing OK</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Because these times that we temper our temples alone</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">May we find all the ways which our spirits have grown</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">to the Light of the Truth that is Beauty All One -</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">and I never meant to do you no harm</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Only in an emergency is there an alarm</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">and I just couldn't let go of something I loved</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">while the things that I hated just rained from above</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">and I know that you love me and I'll always love you</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">in the places we stand we are somebody new</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Now we're always connected like the stars and the moon</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">By the Light through which I saw you. </span>*****http://www.blogger.com/profile/08536175121050136664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-613277764057289884.post-22548027517720542672011-06-27T08:43:00.001-07:002011-06-27T08:43:44.255-07:00The Uncanny Mark of The Wounded Healer<img border="0" height="0" src="http://c.gigcount.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEzMDkxODk*MDAxMTcmcHQ9MTMwOTE4OTQwNTkwNSZwPTI3MDgxJmQ9cHJvX3BsYXllcl9maXJzdF9nZW4mZz*xJm89/MjRkODdkMjg*MGEzNDVkNmJjYmRlOWRmNTAxMDQ4YjUmb2Y9MA==.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /><object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" height="200" width="262"><param name="movie" value="http://cache.reverbnation.com/widgets/swf/40/pro_widget.swf?id=artist_374040&posted_by=artist_374040&skin_id=PWAS1002&border_color=000000&auto_play=false&shuffle=false&song_ids=9165643"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><param name="allowNetworking" value="all"></param><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"></param><param name="wmode" value="opaque"></param><param name="quality" value="best"></param><embed src="http://cache.reverbnation.com/widgets/swf/40/pro_widget.swf?id=artist_374040&posted_by=artist_374040&skin_id=PWAS1002&border_color=000000&auto_play=false&shuffle=false&song_ids=9165643" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowNetworking="all" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="opaque" quality="best" width="262" height="200"></embed></object><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">I remember being 11 years old and the video for this song was on all summer looong. With the dog and all that. I think it was underrated, potentially because of Collins' early 90's production style (15-piece band, etc) and the fact that it was on the "All Dogs Go To Heaven" Soundtrack.</span>*****http://www.blogger.com/profile/08536175121050136664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-613277764057289884.post-82257014595584566012011-06-24T18:47:00.000-07:002011-06-24T18:47:12.662-07:00<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EY353c6y48Q" width="425"></iframe><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Covering this song and a few others. Will put them up when I get a proper internet connection. Urg.</span>*****http://www.blogger.com/profile/08536175121050136664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-613277764057289884.post-11246546053672575442011-06-14T23:42:00.000-07:002011-06-14T23:42:46.870-07:00In Training<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XI32jdhhw-Y" width="480"></iframe><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Best Dance Song. Ever. Period.</span>*****http://www.blogger.com/profile/08536175121050136664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-613277764057289884.post-62046246607640921342011-05-22T19:24:00.000-07:002011-05-22T19:24:14.125-07:00You don't need Peter Laughner<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Got to record on Peter Laughner's 4-track last night.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Wait for time to run its course</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Until corralled into the window of the light</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">and then we're safe once again</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Until another night escapes us</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">we escape them with every way we try</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">watch the clock until the morning light</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">draws in and once again. </span>*****http://www.blogger.com/profile/08536175121050136664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-613277764057289884.post-60921496589389834642011-02-09T21:40:00.000-08:002011-02-09T21:40:40.700-08:00<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0l4VjGZp5v4" title="YouTube video player" width="480"></iframe><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">My best friend is leaving the city and I am bummed. Of course I never know how to act in these situations. Apologies to anyone I haven't been right with as of late. </span>*****http://www.blogger.com/profile/08536175121050136664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-613277764057289884.post-36129713952990989562011-02-03T18:53:00.000-08:002011-02-03T18:53:33.279-08:00<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6E9obXA6mDY" title="YouTube video player" width="480"></iframe> </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">I did <a href="http://thelibraryisonfire.bandcamp.com/track/all-i-do-is-think-about-you">this</a> last night. Ate pizza and watched Twin Peaks. I need a job again. Its so cold. So cold.</span>*****http://www.blogger.com/profile/08536175121050136664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-613277764057289884.post-1671769087821372512011-01-12T19:43:00.001-08:002011-01-12T19:43:25.361-08:00mmm<object height="385" width="480"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9jImFpsq-IY?fs=1&hl=en_US"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9jImFpsq-IY?fs=1&hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">doubles</span>*****http://www.blogger.com/profile/08536175121050136664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-613277764057289884.post-73844426098854316002011-01-08T17:40:00.000-08:002011-01-08T17:40:28.333-08:00America<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">The rhetoric of violence in this country would make any sane human sick. Too bad that's not what happens with insane people. <a href="http://www.blogforarizona.com/.a/6a00d8341bf80c53ef0133f0e5916a970b-pi">Go get em, Jesse.</a> Eesh.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">My thoughts and condolences to all hurt in the tragedy today. </span>*****http://www.blogger.com/profile/08536175121050136664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-613277764057289884.post-23589006959505165982010-12-30T12:14:00.000-08:002010-12-31T14:31:16.408-08:00Words from the Front<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">"What is it that makes you want to write songs? In a way you want to stretch yourself into other people's hearts. You want to plant yourself there, or at least get a resonance, where other people become a bigger instrument than the one you're playing. It becomes almost an obsession to touch other people. To write a song that is remembered and taken to heart is a connection, a touching of bases. A stab to the heart. Sometimes I think songwriting is about tightening the heartstrings as much as possible without bringing on a heart attack." - Keith Richards, <i>Life</i></span>*****http://www.blogger.com/profile/08536175121050136664noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-613277764057289884.post-12026427199100436972010-12-28T20:57:00.000-08:002010-12-28T20:57:36.952-08:00Old Daze<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AdJ5fJAeRtE/TRq_Hl7MyUI/AAAAAAAAALA/BM5mLhZFGdk/s1600/Enter+The+Mannequins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AdJ5fJAeRtE/TRq_Hl7MyUI/AAAAAAAAALA/BM5mLhZFGdk/s320/Enter+The+Mannequins.jpg" width="314" /></a></div><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://goldcircle.bandcamp.com/" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Enter The Mannequins</a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">"Some sort of...nuclear sludge" - Shahin Motia</span></div>*****http://www.blogger.com/profile/08536175121050136664noreply@blogger.com0