Sunday, May 22, 2011


Friday, April 15, 2011

BIG TRIUMPH AT THE HARDWARE STORE

"Such a clock, if sufficiently impressive and well-engineered, would embody deep time for people. It should be charismatic to visit, interesting to think about, and famous enough to become iconic in the public discourse. Ideally, it would do for thinking about time what the photographs of Earth from space have done for thinking about the environment. Such icons reframe the way people think."

Sunday, August 29, 2010

Thursday, August 5, 2010

Look At All The Good You Do





Snap by Courtney Utt.




Next Week

1. Life On Mars

2. Nothing Compares 2U

3. One

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Monday, August 2, 2010

Sunday, August 1, 2010

Face-Down



As we age, the amygdala works more, allowing us to focus on the brighter side of life.

Thursday, July 29, 2010

Molden Days




              
The Molden Girls,
Molden Years,
Molden Showers,
On Molden Pond,
Stay Mold,
Mold Enough To Know Better,
Moldsmobile.




Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Seven, Seven, Five, And Five








It's happening. 

"THE BELLE AND SEBASTIAN-TYPE SONG" (E-Amaj7)

Bass beats:

YAMAHA pop rock @ 86 BPM, with INTRO
 or: 8beat light @98 BPM, alternating rhythm 1 in and out. Allows space. Come back in half beat before cycling Rhythm 2 out. Also, can cut last bit off Rhythm 1 before bringing 2 up front.

HIGH SYNTH:

synth leads on YAMAHA, #'s 81-85 (high D#)

=Bass line open each verse=

You left her in Tangiers
A love you haven't felt in years
Wearing cowboy boots, you lay
Anywhere, no one can say
No one can say

7,7,5, and 5
Whatever was dead before's a live
You'd give her anything she wants
And want to give her everything
So (you) give her everything
Things  left in the dark
By a shadow park

Am (arpeggiagted)  E
What was impossible before 
                                        Amaj7  E
Got thrown out the door one day
 Am                                   E
What was unthinkable in May
                      Amaj7           E             Amaj7
Pushed you out into the fray one day,
                      E                Amaj7
Out into the bay one day

            Amaj7             E            Amaj7
Don't think about tomorrow
                        E                 Amaj7  E  Am (hold)
Forget about Tomorrow 

It's still today

It's always today


**inst break Am-E, with spanish trumpet over it**


(spare strum of verse chords)

The rhetoric of the day
Leaves nothing to parlay
Go on, tackle it all once more
Do the thing you j'adore 

She gives you everything she's got 
She gives you everything she's got



Monday, July 26, 2010

Your Math Name

Coriolis Fibonacci





One Step Beyond Observing The Pattern













Spy Villagers







In a spy village, a postal employee is buried coffinless in a shallow grave. 


The whole town exists for the cut glass industry, and to house spies. Many of the small houses have small, rectangular examples of the glass product out front which also serve as a signal that no spy dwells within those specific houses. Which is stupid, because then you could just look for the spies in the houses without the glass products.





Sunday, July 25, 2010

I Hear Deaf People



Girl with the celery shoes
I do a lot alone

Who held herself back
Who was there to pick up that slack
A crime to pantomime
Because none of this belongs to me

Rita, I owed her money
The beach, I wanted to swim 
Theresa seduced her patrons
So naturally
The painter waves her hand and

I walk down the path
Give up freedom for a pat on the back
And to talk to someone not crazy






Sing



One day, Karen's brother had a tune cycling repeatedly in his head while he was showering. Luckily for us, it turned out to be the horn part in "SIng".




Sing, sing a song 

Sing out loud 
Sing out strong 
Sing of good things not bad 
Sing of happy not sad 

(*) Sing, sing a song 
Make it simple to last 
Your whole life long 
Don't worry that it's not 
Good enough for anyone 
Else to hear 
Just sing, sing a song 

La la la la la 
La la la la la la... 

Sing, sing a song 
Let the world sing along 
Sing of love there could be 
Sing for you and for me 

Repeat (*)


http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Quaaludes






Flying So High You're Small: Big Enough To Be Everywhere


Starts with the lift off. You fly so very high that you are invisible from the ground. You become molecular in the scheme of things, and therefore PART OF EVERYTHING, so, bigger.




Saturday, July 24, 2010

Crushes



        Forensically speaking: Who/what is this I've found?






Corn On The Macabre