our friend and very talented photographer, "shanty" cheryl groff, snapped the photos of the four of us (at the top of this screen) with her polaroid camera when we were recording at grandma's. here is her shot of uncle steve:

is this thing on?

i just spent a bit of time making a very long bitchin' playlist and now i can't even open it on my computer or listen to it. frustrating. i decided to go ahead and post it and see if the internet gods would like to have its awesomeness revealed at some point in time, so we will see.

it's been a long while
been ramblin' on
for miles and miles
in the desert
with a reptile
look at the sun
and i see your smile

just float in the moment
oh, don't sugarcoat it
down, down
overloaded
float
in the moment
in the moment

thank you grandma

time of the season

january


june

space angels!

it has been a few months since we've all trekked over to grandma's house, and the tree in the yard has grown from a bare skeleton into a brilliant, green majestic creature. when we sit underneath her, we feel as if we've crawled into the land of narnia, or perhaps oz. it is breathtaking. yeah, so we are finishing up tracking and such. recording a couple of new songs as well. we are also surfing the wave of triple-digit heat that is amongst us right now, which is brutal with no a/c or air. thinking caps come on when the blazin' sun starts going down. other than that minor discomfort, everything is really, incredibly rad.


this reminds me of the "wands" tarot suit, which represents the element fire. yeah, i know, shhh.