December 2010
I’ll kill myself. And start over. Maybe this time somewhere new. The new creatures that envelope hope, truth, beauty, goodness.
Far from here.
Far far from here.
epigee
So beautiful the pardoned folk grandeur days of wreckless abandon a simple glimpse into the future
and look what we’ve imagined
Oh, capture me from my trees of youth and wash me from my shores burn my islands out to sea
and bring me back for more
I couldn’t have planned a better journey or awakened from more solid dreams shined brighter in even brighter skies
or explain what this...
In the Beginning
We began by packing the van, stopping off for last minute musical purchases, eating, and generally traversing all of LA for the day. We drove through the night and stopped in Gallup New Mexico.
