When you’ve just parked your car and this comes on the radio best leave the car running, close your eyes, rest head on headrest and listen. And if there is a hand for holding, hold it. Dinner can wait three minutes twenty-six seconds.
Sound.Track.It
My friend once went off on a tangent while discussing how a Portishead concert resonated in her body. She told me of an experiment conducted by the military where psychologists discovered a tone that, when played, made the study subjects shit their pants. I was inspired.
This is a collection of the music that soundtracks my life and moves me... in my soul, not my bowels.
January62013
December222012
The soundtrack to many Patagonian kilometers, on foot and wheeled, it repeated, powering thoughts shot through space to the other side of the planet. #space #music #travel #patagonia #hiking #soundtrack
October282012
Coeur de Pirate for the days when I can only make sense of half of it.
September252012
Patrick Watson - Lighthouse (Live)
I woke up.
I found this.
September192012
The “burn hot then turn to rainbows” series, inspired by slap shots to fleshy spots.
Installment 4: Bon Iver - Bruised Orange (John Prine cover)
September182012
The “burn hot then turn to rainbows” series, inspired by slap shots to fleshy spots.
Installment 3: Art Brut - Mysterious Bruises
September172012
The “burn hot then turn to rainbows” series, inspired by slap shots to fleshy spots.
Installment 2: Matthew Barber - Easily Bruised
September162012
The “burn hot then turn to rainbows” series, inspired by slap shots to fleshy spots.
Installment One: Death Cab for Cutie - Your Bruise
3AM
Leathan Milne - Washington
There’s this thing that happens every August, and this place I go where life is stripped clean of every weight, every worry, every expectation, and every obligation. Where I can exist in my most sensitive state and say a big hello to myself for five straight days.
It’s been a month since I was there, at Doe Bay Fest, and I find myself missing it and the state that plays host to one of my favourite salvations. And so a song to soothe we who miss that place and that state … footsteps made the quiet tones that sang to me of Washington, it was easy there not to think of you.
September122012
Did they take care of my camera?
Alt J - Taro
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