Small Black "Bad Lover"

Weird masks, wood cutting, and snow.



Despite the photograph, you are not in love.

Gravity Was Everywhere Back Then

Trailer for the film Gravity Was Everywhere Back Then directed by Brent Green used with stop motion and live actors. Check out some of Green's amazingly creepy animation short films here.

"Um, I build a lot of stuff. I do a lot of woodworking. No, I don’t have a background in carpentry but you can figure it out, it’s not rocket science. You just have to do the best you can. You could have built this thing too if you had six acres of land. It’s all put together with fucking tape and scrap wood. We knocked down two barns for wood and I crashed my own cars, I just wrecked everything I had to make this thing in the backyard. It’s incredibly handmade, it’s a home movie and it looks like it you know? So I don’t have a background in carpentry but I don’t need one, all you need is a fucking screw gun." - Brent Green

Maping a direction

I know a lot of people don't really read this or know about this. Honestly I don't care. I think I need this more than others do. I admit this blog isn't the greatest out there and I don't really have any sort of direction with it. I don't really think that matters. I feel like this is sort of maping my life, or at least the life I've lived since I started this towards the end of 2009. I've had a lot happen since then. I feel like an entirely different person since then and I've always been a nostalgic person. This is my piece of nostalgia to be embedded onto the interweb to look back on and build upon. If you read this or enjoy my blog than I'm very happy for you because I enjoy doing it and hopefully I can learn more and perhaps make it better or maybe I'll just make it worse. I'm not sure yet. Just as in my life and with this I really have no immediate sense of direction. I'm just sort of coasting and taking things in and flowing with what happens. I do declare that I will always strive to be better though, with whatever that means.

I can I can I can

Love, You.

Hispanic Jew

Who Wants To Dagger?

Major Lazer and Skerritt Bwoy present:

I'm not sure
what I'm missing,

but for some reason

I'm missing it.

Twin Sister Remix

Remix of the Twin Sister song "All Around and Away We Go" by Teen Daze. Also on their website you can get stems from the song to make your own remix.


"All Around and Away We Go (Teen Daze Remix)" by Twin Sister

Me Too

Toro y Moi "You Hid"

Toro y Moi playing "You Hid" from the amazing Causers of This in a live session.

TORO Y MOI "YOU HID" from Yours Truly on Vimeo.

Chaz is also on tour right now with Caribou. I'm gearing up to go see them both tomorrow in Baton Rogue @ Spanish Moon.

A Sprawling Sense For Unfinished Mess

Bitter nights where cold wind blows on my gentle nose, toothless fights wrapped up in our bitter flight. Cancerous convictions bent at the hip and clicking like hicks sucking down swine. North we go, farther up the road we know.

Apologies all around, my apologies are thrown on the ground and whispering secrets to the soil and returned with cold dirt and a false sense of security.

Keeping up with good thoughts and creating serene scenes for our automobiles to accidentally collide with trees that are only desperate widowed willows shuffling to your bedroom window.

Apologies to the ground and I know I'm only lying to myself when no one is around.

"Collector" Video

Here We Go Magic video for the song "Collector" that looks and sounds like it isn't from this era, but it is...so enjoy it and live in the now.

The Field

The Field is a Swedish electro dance project to be played loudly, with lots of bass, and maybe some drugs. Check out the album From Here We Go Sublime.


"Everday" by The Field

Sleep Over

Girl bands are taking over my heart. Listen to Sleep Over's song "Your World Is Night" here.

As a side note I decided to wear a ski mask and drag my sister out of bed by her feet in the middle of the night and lock her in a room with this song playing. The results were more than satisfactory.

Cinemax is fun

For David

Your attempts at whore fucking
and bottle throwing
make me laugh.
But I still see you
through
broken windows,
windows that we broke
together.
Bloodied up fists
drinking down
this concoction that
a preposterous man makes
in the back room
of a flat round home
covered in a lithium type substance,
the sweet smell of gasoline
that’ll make your body itch.
You know rooms are spinning,
the whores are coming
but we still sit here and
wrangle up a laugh
as to say fuck this masterpiece
and everything around it.
We still haven’t made it yet
but the ship is lowering down
to the bowels of some city
that looks as if it was another city
that we’ve already seen.
Still we say, “Isn’t this beautiful?”
while drinking down that concoction.
My dead grandma whispers
into my ear
“Remember that show,
you know,
the black and white one?”
I say “No.”
Only fools remember shit that’ll make you forget
where you are, right now.
Right now, I’m dancing naked on a roof top
that I’ve already been on
looking to the distance
at a fucked up face
trying to remember
how long
it’s been since I’ve seen my friend,
you know,
the black and white one.