on tour. . .

Friday in Elk Lake: amazing cooked carcasses w/friends. . .layed on a dock unil the sky began to ebb, pulling clouds to the horzion of the tide. . .matched my breath to the laping of waves. . .

Went to a flea market: i now have access to a record player. . .behold the new addiction!

Monday in Binghamton. . .working as a techie. . .eating more Greek seasoned flesh at a diner. . .listening to jeff buckley. . .talking about radio theatre. . .81 traffic. . . overwhelmed by burning oil and orange cones. . . thought about drowning. . . everything I've dreamt about has been mixing in various paints. . .

Next week. . .NYC? Tokyo? London? The Mall??

am soundtrack:

ryan adams: cold roses; velvet underground: loaded; bjm: give it back; dj shaddow: endtroducing