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Dear Heart...: November 2008
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Music, photos and stories by a dude who lives in San Francisco. Tuesday, November 25, 2008. Four Months of Darkness (2003). Tonight, I went out with a friend after work for a beer. Somehow, a conversation started about how we love full-length albums more than single songs. We were discussing how in the digital world, albums are sort of a thing of the past. Bands and artists still make albums, but how much do all of those songs matter when people will just go on iTunes and buy individual songs? So below w...
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InDNegev | Glossolalia
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No ordinary eternal machinery. We left Jerusalem with the sun, on a bus, into the desert. We set up camp in the dark, inches away from each neighbor. We had to move spots because we’d accidentally landed upon a beastly biting ant colony. It was a small festival. Well, it was the biggest in Israel, but tiny compared to any festival in the States. In a really really really amazing way. It felt intimate and when I lost everyone I didn’t feel really lost. Watch Natalie rock out. This is Tent City. We said go...
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Glossolalia | no ordinary eternal machinery | Page 2
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No ordinary eternal machinery. Bull;October 6, 2010 • Leave a Comment. We set out with little sleep but excited nevertheless to walk in the footsteps of our cool Israeli aunt. We walked along a path with an orchard on one side and an electric fence on the other. It was a grapefruit orchard. We found a dead hawk on the riverbank. i have a new feather now but i feel weird about it. There were amazing cloud formations on the walk back, epic ones and dainty ones,. A little tremper in a big bad motorworld.
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Neot Smadar Kibbutz, Desert Flower Oasis Of My Eye | Glossolalia
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No ordinary eternal machinery. Neot Smadar Kibbutz, Desert Flower Oasis Of My Eye. Time to slow down and be somewhere for more than a few days. Neot Smadar is a very unique kibbutz and I am volunteering for two weeks here. Neot Smadar is an oasis in the Negev Desert, 60 km from Eilat (the southern tip of Israel). They have organic pomegranate, date, olive, apricot (“mishmish”), nectarine, peach, plum, pear, apple, almond, citrus orchards and a vineyard. It was the olive harvest season when I arrived.
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Dear Heart...: May 2011
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Music, photos and stories by a dude who lives in San Francisco. Friday, May 27, 2011. Free - Tons of Sobs (1968). Which is on all classic rock stations. They weren't huge in America but some of the best blues rock bands came from the UK sooooo if you haven't heard this band, check this record out. It's a great place to start. Check out the live video below. If that doesn't catch your attention then I don't think it was meant to be. Download below has a high quality rip @ 320 KBPS. Tuesday, May 03, 2011.
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Dear Heart...: February 2011
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Music, photos and stories by a dude who lives in San Francisco. Monday, February 14, 2011. I don't normally condone this kind of holiday but I have an awesome girlfriend and made her a mix that I'm stoked on. Remember: lyrics mean everything! Check it out below. Posted by Nick at 3:09 PM. San Francisco, CA, United States. View my complete profile. E-mail me for questions, concerns, requests, hate mail, love mail, etc. Stuff you probably won't click on. 33 or 45 RPM. I Wish More Things Would Glow.
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The Boat, The Sunrise | Glossolalia
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No ordinary eternal machinery. The Boat, The Sunrise. Jerusalem welcomed me back with two Parisian girls and a crazed French folk dance. Making funny funny in Shani's apartment. A portrait. An artist in his room. Maxim Fernand, Architect. Natalie, my muse of the night. At the Sira (boat). Shai and Maxim and the dance floor. Making music with our hands, our throats, Amir's apartment, late night, til the sun came up. By Ava Sayaka on October 25, 2010. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.
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Operation Desert Flower | Glossolalia
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No ordinary eternal machinery. Another job on the kibbutz:. Soft eyes steady hands. Sorting olives is quite the meditation. After a few minutes you stop thinking and watch your hands work. Stand back and watch your hands grab colors. After a few hours you end up with a huge olive fortress! We went on a hike into nowhere. We went swimming in the lake before dinner. I lost my phone in the bushes this way. We climbed up a wooden tower to watch the sun set. She laughed it off. The music room by lamplight.
