i’m thankful for colored vinyl.
thank god it's back.
sordo music database.
(via pixonu)
pixel’d caroline. she looked fancy that day.
so im uploading footage from ‘96 to ‘01. bound to find glory. vimeo, we might become friends. maybe not.
i’ve had the same wallpaper for months. think it’s time for a change.
Nothing is original. Steal from anywhere that resonates with inspiration or fuels your imagination. Devour old films, new films, music, books, paintings, photographs, poems, dreams, random conversations, architecture, bridges, street signs, trees, clouds, bodies of water, light and shadows. Select only things to steal from that speak directly to your soul. If you do this, your work (and theft) will be authentic. Autenticity is invaluable; originality is non-existent. And don’t bother concealing your thievery—celebrate it if you feel like it. In any case, always remember what Jean-Luc Godard said: “It’s not where you take things from—it’s where you take them to.
— Jim Jarmusch
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“caterpillar playground” by nurses
this song blew me away. think dr. dog meets post-blood brothers.
i’m going to upload the entire album on trashparty, it’s a for sure listen!!
sit and
stare and sit then stare and sit and stare and sit then stare then sit and stare and sit and stare then sit then stare and stare then s i t & st a r ee
unfinished portrait. damn, i’m lazy.
just picked these up for a stellar deal of $35!
