We yearned for the future..

Currently reading Margaret Atwood's "The Handmaid's Tale" after thoroughly enjoying her more recent novel, "Oryx and Crake." I love a good post-apocalyptic tale of not-so-distant futures as much as the next guy, and Atwood definitely dominates the genre in terms of satire and reflecting our society through a fun house mirror.

Is it so far-fetched to believe that everything as we know it could change in the blink of an eye? That perhaps the end is already nigh and zooming towards us at millions of light years per second as we live on in blissful ignorance of its arrival? Don't forget, even the sun is 8.31 light minutes away which means any moment now we could be experiencing a catastrophy of solar proportions.

And if you ever see me zone out into space, I'm often dreaming up escape routes and survival plans against an impending zombie uprising. Better to be safe than sorry, and oh how sorry you'll be.


ON MY TOES,


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MUNNY HONEY

So now that the big day has passed, I am free to post Amy's birthday gift without spoiling the big reveal. And to truly be big, you have to think small:

New Shoes

A very happy birthday to my friend, the lovely Amy Chou, and also Angelo Badalamenti-- David Lynch's longtime co-conspirator and composer of dreamlike sounds like the above. And below? Four and a half of the most beautifully haunting minutes you will ever experience.



It seems 3/22 is the place to be!



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Backseat, Windows Up

I love this.


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An Echo, A Stain

so many unforeseen events! death, life and everything in between. and really, isn't everything in between?

real deal projects to come, my head is spinning and i think it's for the best.



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Hold Me Closer

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I bring them to the light for you

Love how an album/track can instantly transport your mind to a different time and place. Kid CuDi "Soundtrack 2 My Life" = 10/09, wandering around the Science Park in Potsdam, Germany at dusk by myself with not another soul in sight.

Unfortunately (?) I lost track of time in my adventuring, missed the last bus and had to fend for myself armed only with my trusty German phrasebook and a hearty American smile.

"HAUBTENHOF?"

Tschüß!!


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VROOM VROOM

rolling along: the last sunday in february.

rummaging for inspiration

time to digest and regurgitatexx


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yo dj pump this party

ok head back on straight again, good weekend! mind racing full speed AHEAD,

hop in


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