aH some drizzle and a bit of cool to the temples - gods alive there is nothing so soothing to my brittle brain as coming into the east village at sundown. The view of buildings - chrysler, empire, forward, the ansonia - so much eyecandy. tomorrow the intensive practice schedule begins. 4 hours of learning and playing then 4 more hours of sight deprivation practice, followed by Himalayan chant and stretching.
Got fed some trophy-mouth-winning indian grub at the white hills compound on Ave B and got lost in thought on a bench in tompkins square park. Hit 3 random bars on the way uptown and got the warm autumn drizzle soak - whicah is always welcome here and there. Thought of friends and forms - coalescing into fits and starts.
Dave W. previewed and gave live mixes in a sort of spontaneous preview party for the upcoming Thrill JOckey release and the current issue vinyl called "dead".
Sure to be and more to come. tension, excitement, insanity are all building blocks for freakshow blowouts on stages and in minds. White Hills awaits you and whatever freak future will follow.
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