Deep Woods, Deep Shit
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Earl Greyhound | 18 Aug 2007 | 0 Comments | Share this...
Been getting deep in Connecticut, where we’ve had the great fortune of house-sitting for the past few weeks… giving us the much-needed time to come up with some new spankin’ fierce rock-n-roll for future faces. Also, being in the woods is helping this Virgo sister get pretty fuckin’ free. I’ve been talking to trees all week and they’ve just begun talking back… found two giant feathers on the forest floor… saw a dead frog… hopped on rocks… got down with the boulders… sang songs about acorns… seeds… and what not. Came back to the house for some pay-per-view and watched THE FOUNTAIN, which is definitely the deepest mo-fo movie I’ve ever seen, no joke. And wicked beautiful. It’s images are still working on my ascending brain. Bring it!
Oh, and we’ve been listening to: Grand Funk Railroad, Saturday Night Fever, Donna Summer, Steely Dan
