Aug
12
2009
JY
i don’t know where it is. i have looked all the places i thought it might be. it hasn’t been updated for over a year… but it has every musical tune i have, not to mention many other digital files. I will be forced to record songs off the radio again onto my cassette player.
apollo and the buffalo and anna anna anna oh

still need to find a new place to live so i can ride bikes more. kensington, toronto or brooklyn, ny. hmm
nightgale december

if you have or find my pod of music let me know.
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Sep
4
2008
JY

i hate process. i know process. i know it is needed sometimes. …but really? it trumps all in the work place and sucks my will to live. too much process.
process > common sense = my soul evaporating.
destroyer—-trembling peacock
sunset rubdown —-the taming of the hands that came back to life
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Jun
20
2008
JY
i always hear talk about how relevant things are. relevant to what? that’s a bogus term in my books. Resonance does more justice to a persons perception of what they like and what they want to share. i saw these perps last week. it was an excellent show.

Black Rice- Women
some resonating melodies…
Blonde Redhead- Melody
Caribou- Melody Day
The Magnetic Fields- My Sentimetel Melody
… and a resonating album.

Sunset Rubdown- Random Spirit Lover Pt.1 Pt.2
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