Sunday, November 22, 2009
Saturday, September 26, 2009
RAIN
Well . . . . .
Was going to play a Big Booty Band Land Festival in Sneedville, TN - BUT -
It's raining like a Cat and Dog rain.
Packed up, got about an hour north of Rome, and got a phone call to turn around.
All good.
Lyrics. Spirits. Hear it.
Was going to play a Big Booty Band Land Festival in Sneedville, TN - BUT -
It's raining like a Cat and Dog rain.
Packed up, got about an hour north of Rome, and got a phone call to turn around.
All good.
Lyrics. Spirits. Hear it.
Monday, September 21, 2009
Gasted
Dag blasted done gone
and forgot to tap the resource
smarter than before
s r a e f
sacrifices
what happens when you get the words
crossed over the
one standing in front
cause you can have
two mics up there
growling
and blowing your hair back
separating regions
and how to name them . . . .
this is the secret
for fear that one might learn it . . .
and forgot to tap the resource
smarter than before
s r a e f
sacrifices
what happens when you get the words
crossed over the
one standing in front
cause you can have
two mics up there
growling
and blowing your hair back
separating regions
and how to name them . . . .
this is the secret
for fear that one might learn it . . .
Monday, August 31, 2009
More Cayman Please . . . August 2009
Stella (a.k.a 'little shit') -above
Kissing the East End Sky Jimmy
Damn I loxe that hammock
Melba
Kneed I say more Julia
A nice place to chill on the shore of Rum Point
Wild but cool Dogs of Cayman- We hooked em up with fresh H2O
Cayman August 2009
Went to get Melba in Brunswick, Bruce drove us to Jacksonville, flew to Cayman to visit Bill and Julia. This is what I documented (above)
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Loxonia's Pix
He did not get to go on the trip so he got to go first in the picture show!I learned a lot from this trip and I wanna thank Kelly for going with me. Shes not exactly a husband- but did offer some great support through these emotional times. Although tough, I am thankful for each experience that is mine and to share life with others around me. Sometimes, though a person can be standing before me with a bleeding heart and a steady breath, I wonder if they feel ALIVE and see that THIS is IT. I mean THIS is really IT. This is THE LIFE you dream of . . . . . WAKE UP.
To my family (you know exactly who you are)
I am grateful to have folks like you . . . and thanks
for helping me make the right decisions . . .
and thanks for helping MOM out and getting her back into
L I F E
S L I G H T B L U R R But a great pic! Thanks man!
Julia and I posing after our secret mission.
The crew on S.S.I. Peir
A fucking boat or a fucking barge.
Look out boys!!
Silly
"The Original Gangsters"
The E.B. After Dinner Posse
Bruce is pretty radical.
Mom, Bill, Julia talking to Bruce across the way.
Melba, Bill (CBEJR), Julia, and Bruce. I think They were half way unsuspecting. Loxe yall.
P r o t o t y p e # 12857644
P r o t o t y p e #9475893
"Do I look like a model?" Says, I.
"Do you feel like a model?" She says.
"F*%^& Yes I feel like a model!"
"Do you feel like a model?" She says.
"F*%^& Yes I feel like a model!"
Seems like you could put some nice words right in there huh? Beach pimps.
Self gratifying self pic.
A couple of shadow puppets advancing
The marsh side of East Beach.
The Crabs were Def. out doing the thing . . . so many holes on the beach with 4 or 5 sets of tracks going into some of them. We finally found one to record . . . then he/she ran off sideways . . . it was the most amusing thing!
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