I am moving again, and here is another mix before my decks and cd players get put away for a couple months. I played a similar set at Flammable last week. It was pretty good turnout wise, even remembering that it was Super Bowl that night. I got to laugh … Continue reading
I found out tonight that you have the cancer. You are still a happy girl according to your capable caretaker, but you are weak, and the nausea and diarrhea has taken 20lbs away from your once strong frame. The vet says that three months would be a long time for … Continue reading
I stole this tape out of the bedroom of a semi friends sister when I was 16. I am sorry. But you will never get it back. There were two tapes at one point. “Doc Martin, Live at Unlock the House”, 12-9-1995 tape one and tape two. Tape one is … Continue reading
Shit. I can talk about things I know nothing about till I am blue in the face, but once I need to do my job my brain gets scarce. 4 songs make up one E.P. The lean includes techno, ambient, experimental, dubstep. All recorded with broken dolby, tape-hiss real/faked, real … Continue reading
Obviously I want to say something about this mix, but I am not sure where to begin. For starters, if you are a chin scratcher, or afraid of liking tunes because they have melody or worse yet, a breakdown, then you might want to just go back to the batcave … Continue reading
I took a friend out for his first time on the fly. He is new in the area, and wanted a scenic drive, so we swung past Chinook Bend on the way up to the Middle Fork. The flows were at 4500 when I left at 7am and while the … Continue reading
Today is the first day of summer. I am sitting in the studio in my sweat shorts, and polo, with long black socks on, all the shades drawn, door locked and not taking any phone calls. Why? Should I be cycling around the lake, or slumming on some beach somewhere … Continue reading
Things get different, don’t they? There is a long story and a short story to everything. I think today is short story time. The lady and I are no longer, and thus, my tenure at the farm is over. No more coyotes in the back pasture, no more cows eating … Continue reading
This is a very cool idea. Take your old, crotch numbing and “this little piggy got hypothermia” inflicting wet protecters and send them to Recycled Waders. They will take them, and for a fee, will turn them into a messenger bag, a wallet or a banana hammock bikini string brief. … Continue reading
I need to go fishing. Its been 2 months. I NEED TO GO FISHING. I still have not sent in my (blank) catch card so I cannot get a license yet, but I hope to do that this week. Between moving and working. Right I was just pointed out this … Continue reading
