Nov 10, 2010

Come Well


HELLO WELCOME TO THE SEQUEL

I've decided to start this. We'll keep it going, and see if the flames will catch once more.

I keep this dark because black is cool.

Louise was standing in the cold most of the night instead of sitting in the haus progressing in life. She reminds me way too much of Hank, but in a good way. It's funny.

Davidson made it possible for me to eat stuffing with my last three meals. Thanksgiving is coming closer and closer and closer. Reminds me of the Pilgrim/Indian war. Bloodshed. Inside of a shed. Led Zeppelin backwards?


I never chuckle, I only explode.

My friend Pavol D. was one of the reasons this whole concept of me saying a lot of nothing but somehow making something in a strange way is back. He claims he misses it. This ones for you, champ.

This will be completely everything me. Photos daily, mostly ones that I don't know what to do with.

Dead Wolves
will be recording our first full length album this winter time. The album will feature art done by my shaman brother. Ten whole songs of this past summer.

I can't let my mind rest until the end of November.

Speaking of the shaman, if you read this, I feel as if we both are the bear on my arm. We have been for centuries.

Like how Louise and I were nazis, kind of.

CAW CAW CAW CAW

I can't wait to be surrounded by creation. It will be such an influence.

Stay hectic, but in the calmest way possible.

-L.S.V.