"Every morning, when I open my eyes, I think the same four thoughts:
1) I am not a superhero.
2) I have to go to work.
3) If I didn’t have to work, I would be a superhero.
4) If I were a superhero, I wouldn’t have to work.
— Third Class Superhero by Charles Yu
Thursday, September 18, 2008
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Your words
are keeping me company today...
I am thankfull for this little/big world where we can connect on a computer screen, see through a window into each other, and then, just as quicly as we came, leave, with no reasons why, no feelings hurt, no love lost, onto the next page. Our one main point is to comunicate, unabashedly, fully with this outside world, and hope that someone will find it helpfull.
Jon William Johnson
I am thankfull for this little/big world where we can connect on a computer screen, see through a window into each other, and then, just as quicly as we came, leave, with no reasons why, no feelings hurt, no love lost, onto the next page. Our one main point is to comunicate, unabashedly, fully with this outside world, and hope that someone will find it helpfull.
Jon William Johnson
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
This is the start.
“ I’ve been making a list of the things they don’t teach you at school. They don’t teach you how to love somebody. They don’t teach you how to be famous. They don’t teach you how to be rich or how to be poor. They don’t teach you how to walk away from someone you don’t love any longer. They don’t teach you how to know what’s going on in someone else’s mind. They don’t teach you what to say to someone who’s dying. They don’t teach you anything worth knowing.
— Neil Gaiman (via srsly: stare-at-walls: alphabetpony) (via into)
— Neil Gaiman (via srsly: stare-at-walls: alphabetpony) (via into)
Friday, September 12, 2008
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Show at the Q cafe

Rachel Wiegand opened the show...
WOW!!!
that's all I really have to say, somewhere between Ingrid Michelson and Mieko, she really knocked my socks off.
I was pleased with the turn out, quite a few familiar faces but better still many many new ones, I made a new friend Caleb Masse, he took that picture for me, real nice guy, GREAT drummer, I always say you can tell a lot about a drummer by the kinds of faces he makes when playing....
Caleb is a funny guy...
I played a couple new songs, and some old ones that I rearranged, they were all very well received... thanks to Melissa at the Q for putting together such a cool show.
Fight the current closed out the show, I felt like I was watching a re-run of the O.C. there music is perfect for one of those sound tracks, I wouldn't be surprised to see them on some of those "well acted" shows on MTV or the WB sometime soon ;)
Well, here's to another week, I am back at the Q next Friday with my dear dear friends Monarch and Brightwood, hope to see you all out.
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Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Amazing...
“ Here’s to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round heads in the square holes. The ones who see things differently. They’re not fond of rules and they have no respect for the status quo. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify them, or vilify them. But the only thing you can’t do is ignore them. Because they change things. They push the human race forward. And some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world are the ones who do."
— Jack Kerouac
— Jack Kerouac
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
Carolina...
I have a harmonica
An acoustic guitar
A vintage typewriter and a handfull of ideas.
Sometimes I wish I was living on the road, traveling from place to place, my guitar, my polaroid camera, a sleeping bag.... the stars.... Never really coming home, but feeling at home where ever I am...
Route 66
I-90 to boston
Vegas
New York
The Adirondacks
old town nashville
Everyday a different city, a different group of people, a different life... Nomadic in nature, artistic at heart, seeing what everyone else is doing with my own two eyes.
instead... I write about my ideas on paper, with pen, I leave the office at 5 pm everyday...
and thats when my life begins.
Its a new world that I walk into everyday, full of ideas, bursting with music, to the brim with life.
I am writing more then I ever have, I am seeing more then I ever have too...
its starting.
An acoustic guitar
A vintage typewriter and a handfull of ideas.
Sometimes I wish I was living on the road, traveling from place to place, my guitar, my polaroid camera, a sleeping bag.... the stars.... Never really coming home, but feeling at home where ever I am...
Route 66
I-90 to boston
Vegas
New York
The Adirondacks
old town nashville
Everyday a different city, a different group of people, a different life... Nomadic in nature, artistic at heart, seeing what everyone else is doing with my own two eyes.
instead... I write about my ideas on paper, with pen, I leave the office at 5 pm everyday...
and thats when my life begins.
Its a new world that I walk into everyday, full of ideas, bursting with music, to the brim with life.
I am writing more then I ever have, I am seeing more then I ever have too...
its starting.
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