Gadunk

I dig it, can you?

Cloudy with a chance of...

For as long as I can remember, I've always had a longstanding love affair with clouds. I remember being 8 years old and wishing I could be an astronaut, just so I could get closer to the clouds. Little did I know that as an astronaut you don't exactly get closer to clouds, rather, farther. Yesterday was by far the most beautiful day of summer. Sunny and warm, yet there was something spectacular about the sky. Clouds. Puffy clouds of all shades of white and gray dotted the sky during the day and night. The photos I took certainly don't serve the sky's beauty justice, but I did what I could with my unsteady hand and my shotty Nikon Coolpix, which by the way sucks at taking landscape/sky photos during dawn and dusk.

Hotter than hell!

And while we're on the subject of music, here's a new video by Florence + the Machine!


Choreography approved.

MOF

The ultimate indie-folk supergroup. Members of Bright Eyes and My Morning Jacket included. M. Ward is sold separately.

Fantasy Loop

One man. One loop pedal. One amazing song.

Why do you have to get in the way of summer?
You constantly beckon me to be here,
When I wish to be there.
You ask for me when I have engagements.
You call for me when I'm out with others.
I can never plan a trip without consulting you first.
You act like my gatekeeper,
But I don't have a gate.
Work, why do you have to get in the way of summer?
Why do you have to become my non-existent boyfriend?

Here I am. Where is here?

Time warp, this never-ending loop.
Too much time, too little time.
Falsified reality, premature accomplishments.
We dream too big, forced to dream smaller.
The seams that once held together our universe tears.
The sewing needle becomes too dull to repair the damage.
Nothing is what they're meant be.
Perhaps we have been fooled?
Or perhaps we have prevailed.
Clockwork; repeat.

As always,