Thoughts on an empty space
As the world kept him thinking in turns so would the blank, empty, undiluted space in the upper right corner of his unimaginative American blog. It left itself for last - as if it knew it was much too smart for him - as if the search bar that had once been there was an overture to another space in time - as if that corner meant more than it really did.
As the world kept him thinking in turns so would the blank, empty, undiluted space in the upper right corner of his unimaginative American blog. It left itself for last - as if it knew it was much too smart for him - as if the search bar that had once been there was an overture to another space in time - as if that corner meant more than it really did.
I’ve got my shoes on backwards, that’s all
An interesting video by my friends William Mallory and Jessica Licciardello made it’s way into my inbox today. It’s the video for the song “Shoes” (a catchy romp if there ever was one) off of William’s latest album I was Never Here. If you like white rabbit LSD freakout visuals with a good pop music soundtrack, then this is your kind of video. I’d love to hear the backstory on this. Will – if you’re out there you might want to comment and fill us in – that is Fairy Tale Forest, right? New Jersey can feel that way sometimes.
Listening To
- Joan Jett and the Blackhearts – Crimson and Clover
- Sean Lennon – on again off again
- Todd Snider – I Will Not Go Hungry
- Darcy Fray – Numbers and Pills
- Dave Matthews Band – Dancing Nancies
- John Mayer – Daughters
- Grateful Dead – West LA Fadeaway
- moe. – Queen of Everything
- Dave Matthews Band – #41
- XTC – That Wave
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