I'm almost out. I've almost escaped. The past week or so has been fun, seeing all the people that havent existed in my life for about a year. These people are the only reason this visit was in the least enjoyable, and im glad ive got to see them all. I am ready to get back on the productivity wagon though, self betterment is a struggle when ( Read more... )

La is far to fast pace for what ive become accustom to. I hate the way everything is so impersonal, so smilingly fake, and so..basically ugly. I wish i could transport everyone i care about here to arcata, let them experience life as it should be experienced..carefree, and full of love(well, somthing like that). I cant wait to go back and nest in ( Read more... )

So i had my first experiance playing on 300 acres of untouched land this weekend. It was marvolous, carefree rich people sipping on all sorts of pungent liquids, the life..hah. We set up in a huge tractor garadge about the size of 8 of my houses. We played until one in the morning not really minded that the noise would carry through out all of ( Read more... )

To the river i go, and go again, and again... Ive spent the most wonderfully lazy week going out to the most gourgeous rivers, and rejoicing in the humboldt sun. On saterday i played a gig at hum brews, which as always was very fun. A homeless man named beam said i was doing great things, and gave me his name tag from the kenetic sculpture race, ( Read more... )

Woohoo! i can be contacted from peru! So vagabonding it this past week has been quite an adventure, besides having most of my clothes get soaked, and probly mold, i would say it was good. Lots of music, good food, and energetic dogs would most apropriatly sum it up, though there always is more, i had the honor of building a green house, and doing ( Read more... )

So Jen leaves in about two days. I think ill build her a shrine in our house until she comes back, it would be great if the house knew who his/her/it's mother was. Things have been very stressful, The only escape i can see from my seat in this dormroom is the sound of lester young. I want this summer to end, yet, cant wait for it to start, does ( Read more... )

The first year is nearing its end. fast, eh?