Thoughts on an empty space
As the world kept him thinking in turns so would the blank, empty, undiluted space in the upper right corner of his unimaginative American blog. It left itself for last - as if it knew it was much too smart for him - as if the search bar that had once been there was an overture to another space in time - as if that corner meant more than it really did.
As the world kept him thinking in turns so would the blank, empty, undiluted space in the upper right corner of his unimaginative American blog. It left itself for last - as if it knew it was much too smart for him - as if the search bar that had once been there was an overture to another space in time - as if that corner meant more than it really did.
Brokedown Palace
I started following Marc Orchant on Twitter after reading his tweets on a few shows he was going to out west… Railroad Earth, Dave Matthews Band, and Phil Lesh to be specific. Anyone who knows me knows that this is my musical sweet spot and Marc hit it almost every night for the week surrounding September 30th. I was jealous.
It was sad to read about Marc’s heart attack and now that he’s gone I can only hope he’s enjoying himself somewhere right now the way he must have enjoyed himself that week…
Listening To
- Pink Floyd – Outside the Wall
- Blakroc – Dollaz & Sense Feat. Pharoahe Monch, RZA
- Pearl Jam – Pry, To
- The National – Daughters of the Soho Riots
- Cold War Kids – We Used to Vacation
- The String Cheese Incident – Hold Whatcha Got
- Medeski, Martin and Wood – Lifeblood
- Norah Jones – In The Morning
- The Hold Steady – Hornets! Hornets!
- Wilco – I Am Trying to Break Your Heart
© 2007 [mturro: in plain sight]. 
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