Some words some words - briefly •

what mean he by these stones. these are jagged pockets of dence thought through out soft tissue that you seamlessly string together with rhythms and ribbon of melody.

Shout out to the girl who called me a man of stars, and to the guy that asked me if I “... ever feel like you’re avoiding something.”

They are the only ones who might make it to the final words of this;

 ...however, if you did, comment down below.

Hanging with SAVERCOOL

I was given a great opportunity to hang out with Richard Savercool this weekend and fill in for him while he was letting his voice rest.

It was such a different experience to jam the front spot for a rock band. I felt like Jagger a little bit ;)

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From: a city made of stone

It’s appropriate that this exploration from 2009 be part of the streaming and download release.  

I can remember the color of the room I lived in at the time: a Dark red and muddy green brown recording. it has become in its current form as the introduction to Dark Water.

A time stamp to date the beginning of things.  It’s a place where I first explored this landscape—a different time.

after dark water
your writing voice
don't talk with this voice
it's just a faint echo that bounces around
no public post
no desire for insight
no real defense
no real patients
lacking in response
despondent
virtually lethal
a low hanging star
less humidity
a cool breeze
you could run away
like you were 22 again
shut down
pack up
return on occasion
maybe not

forget I said anything...