Youth Pictures of Florence Henderson

alright, so you are going to need to do your research
http://www.myspace.com/youthpictures
picture tortoise, explosions in the sky, and reserve 44 minutes for you to lay on your back facing the clouds to listen to this album from a band from Norway. It is fit with lyrics, samples, and the instrumentation of a self imposed title: "post-rock". you be the judge.

Repeat after me

Repeat after me:

Psyche is left alone in the dark, the apothecary’s on vacation, and I am dress inappropriately for the weather.

The music of The Berg Sans Nipple

nothing pleases me more then finding new music. exhaustive searchers that become rewarded like a found picture in black and white or a tarot card that can perfectly extract your emotions. i am not sure if either of these items are true, but i believe in the possibility of something. whether you call her hope or if you just say "hey you", it works either way.
the band is called The Berg Sans Nipple. not new to the game, this is BSN's first on the Team Love record label. although the album was released at the beginning of the year, i am glad i found them right around spring. it is a comfortable mix of the electronic world, the intimately bizarre, and a beautiful landscapes that can turn a pop song under a blanket of fuzz.

start here: http://www.myspace.com/thebergsansnipple

california spring part II

[Never odd or even]

Sounds abound as evening rehearses to say goodbye to the first draft of a painting,
Representing our good friend sky in words like hints of rain,
Slowly entering our palms like wet colors often do,
Entering our fingertips to entertain us like palindromes entertain us.

california spring

You took me to ocean beach in the rain. The wind-shield wipers where on medium to medium-high and we sat and questioned whether the sea was upset. I mentioned that it could have just been frustrated. The waves were white walls with grey blue and when there was an audience of onlookers, we said let's go home.