Showing posts with label Coastal Breakers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Coastal Breakers. Show all posts
Friday, November 11, 2011
winter cometh
Here's the closer for a most ambitious set,
Coastal Breakers.
Cheers.
winter cometh by @85lives
Time for breakfast!
Thursday, November 10, 2011
SOAASOA (*demo)
Something to be said for not giving up...
Even when the deck seems (and may be) stacked against you.
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
starting over again after starting over again
for those of us who didn't get it right the first or second time.
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
don't drift too far off
... More goodness ala FTC:
I'm super hungry and want to go home, stuck on a call.
Monday, November 7, 2011
Sunday, November 6, 2011
Saturday, November 5, 2011
always there
This is not dub-step
This is wave-step.

always there by @85lives .... second drop from Coastal Breakers, a total winner.
This is wave-step.
Be perfect, therefore, as your heavenly Father is perfectMatt. 5:48
always there by @85lives .... second drop from Coastal Breakers, a total winner.
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
never wanted this
... first drop from Coastal Breakers, a seminal detour into moody- pre-holiday ecstasy.
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
grass that is blue
take that chomp and stompers.
Just kidding.
But I really don't like blue grass.
I went to the Festival with Creed and Scarlett, we didn't stay long. I wanted to puke.
He was too tore up to make it to 322.
I did the drums, bass, synth, guitar and vocals all on my lone on this.
It's sort of related to this dream I had last night.
Cindy (my first wife, Arizona and Trinity's mother) were going to fly out somewhere so we stayed at this house close to the airport so we could leave early the next day.
It was in a nieghborhood which reminds me of (or may have been) Buckhead.
We stayed at this suite of this old man.
It was like an 80-something floor high rise, family friend condo.
The kids were small and later showed up in the dream.
The building had this enormous water park built into it, spanning all the floors, from top to bottom, sorta like that place in the Bahamas.
The middle of the building was open air, and people would tube from the top to the bottom.
The old man was frightened then upset then delighted to find her and I in his flat.
He hadn't had visitors in years, although all the tenants knew him as the Colonel.
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