Not to get blinded by looks, the inside is usually rotten
Wednesday, June 6, 2012
Wednesday, May 23, 2012
Thursday, May 3, 2012
Wednesday, May 2, 2012
Long Live 290
Ghostland Observatory spectacularly closing out our final Lost Weekend at 290 South Lumpkin Street:

Long ago, Widespread Panic used to play shows at 290 as well. People would scale the walls to the house rooftop just to catch a glance of the Lost Weekend Show. In our last hoorah upon sacred history, I do say we went out in good fashion:

ETA

Long ago, Widespread Panic used to play shows at 290 as well. People would scale the walls to the house rooftop just to catch a glance of the Lost Weekend Show. In our last hoorah upon sacred history, I do say we went out in good fashion:

ETA
Crystal
Monday, April 16, 2012
The Dial
Saturday, March 31, 2012
Another Round the Bend
The blues is life;for ages none have been able to conceive a deeper sadness.Don't reproduce the same sadness or you'll never learn. Create. When Buddy Guy walks through the crowd and someone spills a drink on him or the polkadots, he keeps on going like it never happened. He has Felt the blues, dealt with the blues, but finally achieved rising above the blues. So he tells his stories of dark days. And his soul finds Peace. This is a concept beyond understanding bc simple he is a legend and one of a kind. I don't want to be just like him or the others: I strive to accomplish my own status in their world. Your God Damn Right I've Got The Blues.
Good karma brings shit luck. Unless your lucky.
Good karma brings shit luck. Unless your lucky.
Friday, March 30, 2012
Monday, March 26, 2012
RocketballZ
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
I Love Everyone of You
Thursday, February 23, 2012
Defamation
"In space the stars are no nearer
Just glitters like a morgue
And I dreamed I was a spaceman
Burned like a moth in a flame
And our world was so fucking gone
I'm not attached to your world
Nothing heals and nothing grows
Because it's a great big white world
And we are drained of our colors
We used to love ourselves,
We used to love one another"
~ Marilyn

All things seem to be coming full circle; an enlightenment that comes very much appreciated beyond expectations. However the distorted differences in lifestyle still present new challenges to be overcome. Making each day better every time was a life principle tho remember?
I think back on all the people I've met on this journey while their memories still haunt me to bring about the better good. I want to help you blue, let go because you've dreamt this part before. Cue distortion as usual...

"Sailors fighting in the dance hall
Oh man! Look at those cavemen go
It's the freakiest show
Take a look at the Lawman
Beating up the wrong guy
Oh man! Wonder if he'll ever know
He's in the best selling show
Is there life on Mars?"
~ David Bowie
All out of pawns, new games must begin. Given human grace, coupled with conscious thought, emotions fester into new roots. Roots breath beginning: they surpass the previous failures in congenial processes to create efficiency. Every era always had a youth movement. How do you stand out and rise above the others is the only concept nowadays that holds true.
Music only relies on compressors to conform beats to sell. No more talent, no more originality, no more flame, no more purity in creative passion. "Production" is a death-cry to our music culture as it always has been, but now music faces an even worse enemy.
Fuck it. Good night.

The Wind Cries Mary
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Cloud 7
Monday, January 23, 2012
Full Circle
Jeffers Morning Live Tonight at Flickr Bar!

Funny how the world turns considering 6 months ago I blogged the same things about The Falcones. But this fresh form of musical medium boldly aims to conceive sound beyond previous expectations. I sit here with childhood like excitement and anxiousness about playing a show this evening, and the feeling purely rocks. Days spent practicing and honing my craft pay of when I'm under the lights unleashing sound. Life always will be grand when theres a show lingering after dusk sets in.

Rock and Roll Means Well
Saturday, January 14, 2012
Monday, January 2, 2012
Good People, Good Music
Happy New Year all you rad folk who read this. Maybe I'll actually follow through with all my false promises of blogging more this time around. I've still been delicately crafting words to describe the past months thoughts. But point being my resolution is to blog more. I mean someone has to describe the present times online so when the world ends at the end of the year it'll still float somewhere out there right?

I've mentioned this before but still retain fascination hearing lyrics from the greatest musicians spoken from their own mouths; music is everlasting beyond mortality. So yeah, I haven't been blogging but rather exploring, relearning, and continually discovering how to design my own unique creation of sound. Interpretation underestimates self manipulation.
My mission has always been clear - love and music lost the soul they were built from and must be injected with originality to be saved.

Remember the best of the best, but always try to be better.
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