14.Jul.2008 life supports that which supports life
how much is too much when Nothing was enough in the first place?
this weekend i came to a crossroads where i’m guessing all fledgling young adults eventually land. i found myself in a sort of iconoclastic apocalypse (credits to mia for phrase) where everything i’ve thought was “cool”… everything that i’ve passively worshiped and poured my time and energy into, was not only total crap, but aggressively contributing to my demise. dramatic i know, but hey, i’m a dramatic kind of girl woman.
18.May.2008 music making, deconstruction, and the Kilimanjaro
one fair sunday morning i found myself unusually awake after falling asleep to bohren and der club the night before. i do what i’m assuming is my equivalent of “yard-sale” hunting by apeasing my inner music aficionado and check out some of the “similar artists” last.fm so kindly provides. “kilimanjaro darkjazz ensemble” seemed like an interesting prospect.
hope yr sitting down because its time for a tangent…
