4/13/11

oh ps then sean shakes it for me one more time

LAST DAY

3 am, complete exhaustion and exultation, last track layed, last note sung, last shaker shook, flying home tomorrow now our music lives in glowing boxes fingers crossed you'll hear it in the Fall.



4/12/11

MUDD VOICES

A properly mic'd Cube for the real me sound


4/10/11

POOR+

we're just trying to figure out what kind of world we are living in



Starting to hear the sound





we went back a few night's later and the neighbors had chopped their palm down


my favorite breezydays band

4/7/11

steel drum pita pan party

Don't be fooled by the jovial spirit documented herein

SING TIME WITH SEANY (I HOPE I CAN)

WAS THAT DAY SIX? EVERTHING IS RUNNING TOGETHER

WE"VE BEEN SET FREE FREE FREE



Charlie's last night, goodbye Charlie thanks for the thunder


4/5/11

STEEL PAN ARRIVES

BIRDS ARE OUR CONSTANT COLLABORATORS


WE ARE RUNNING FREE FREE FREE
OUTSIDE THE FENCE

DAY 5IVE







4/4/11

DAY FOUR

Real live touchy feely guys try hiding their smiles, getting "outside the fence" down in the real world.

DAY THREE






4/3/11

DAY TWO


Charlie's dialing in his equiptment
Our fearless leader

WE CANT SEE! DE DE WHERE WE ARE GOIN...

4/1/11

DAY ONE




TSA scrutinized my space echo, tambourine in a plastic bag, we all layed over in the gothic leafless Missouri now its here with shirtlessness, bass scratch tracks, dead palms, barton springs, nicholas dialing the drums, geckos locking eyes on the back wall waiting on sean arriving late late missing babs and bon-bon, gentle and van