ETERNAL SWEET TIMES
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Friday, November 21, 2014
gretchen snakes
i spent today strolling backwards on lush properties in the Southlands area of Vancouver. Backpack blower strapped upon my back—making piles of leaves to be raked, thrown on a tarp and carted back to the truck.
red, rust, coral, yellow birch, the ones from the tree that smells like brown sugar—so many colours—so many new tree names to learn.
a couple of months ago Gretchen Snakes performed the song sour cream at the lido in Vancouver—an 8 hour epic. My friend Alexi visited me soon after when I was sitting at the gallery one sunny Saturday afternoon. He had just received a copy of the recording and we sat and listened to it between cups of tea and conversation.
5pm came around quickly
only a few hours in—sun streaming through the windows—bicycles and an outside adventure called—it was a wonderful afternoon.
Lucky for me Lex sent me the song and today—last day gardening for the season/first day with music on the job—sour cream was the soundtrack to the leaves dancing in the wind before me.
For 8 hours a whole body in time—the leaves ahead—sound in ears—4 bodies recorded in time—ahead of time—leafy lines meet distortion time.
it's 2.30am—body still pulsing with rhythm—in time—with time—spent outside moving line—stuck inside rhythm line—another time—a guitar line—guitar line—many lines—bass line—one time—a weaving line—kick drum keeps time—bodily line—leaf line—pulsing time—
sleep line
Here's a taster—they rule
http://gretchensnakes.bandcamp.com/
red, rust, coral, yellow birch, the ones from the tree that smells like brown sugar—so many colours—so many new tree names to learn.
a couple of months ago Gretchen Snakes performed the song sour cream at the lido in Vancouver—an 8 hour epic. My friend Alexi visited me soon after when I was sitting at the gallery one sunny Saturday afternoon. He had just received a copy of the recording and we sat and listened to it between cups of tea and conversation.
5pm came around quickly
only a few hours in—sun streaming through the windows—bicycles and an outside adventure called—it was a wonderful afternoon.
Lucky for me Lex sent me the song and today—last day gardening for the season/first day with music on the job—sour cream was the soundtrack to the leaves dancing in the wind before me.
For 8 hours a whole body in time—the leaves ahead—sound in ears—4 bodies recorded in time—ahead of time—leafy lines meet distortion time.
it's 2.30am—body still pulsing with rhythm—in time—with time—spent outside moving line—stuck inside rhythm line—another time—a guitar line—guitar line—many lines—bass line—one time—a weaving line—kick drum keeps time—bodily line—leaf line—pulsing time—
sleep line
Here's a taster—they rule
http://gretchensnakes.bandcamp.com/
Friday, October 31, 2014
Sunday, July 20, 2014
Saturday, July 19, 2014
Tuesday, July 15, 2014
Monday, July 7, 2014
part II
A solo—in mono//two time//two too time///a solo in two time—one body two times—two bodies one time—two bodies—stereo time.
The studio one time—converging many times—two time—three time—four time—many time—many times in time—off beat—out of time—exit studio gather more time—weaving line—day time, night time, beach time, preach time, think time, drink time, listen time, look time, smell time, book time, in time, out time, tuning time, loosing time—sun meets horizon line.
Monday, June 30, 2014
Wednesday, June 18, 2014
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