February 2012
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No Guest Energy "Attic Sessions" #9
You’re getting close buddy. Ease up. I was just stopping by for a minute. Just enough to seem like a friend. But I’m full of surprises. And we can’t break his heart. These twisted words don’t make much sense. Strung together in an envelope. Sealed for future use. Buried under the surface. Hoping no one ever finds them. Don’t worry about it. Don’t introduce me. You’ll be the last to know me...
Feb 23rd
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Feb 22nd
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Feb 21st
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Feb 21st
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Feb 21st
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Bobby Z on Revolution reunion: We'll know if... →
Feb 17th
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No Guest Energy "Attic Sessions" #8
He could’ve been a foil. Instead he played along. Which maybe was what he needed. Further he wanted to mix the visual with the aural. Blurring the difference and then the reaction you can’t know what’s what if it flows so naturally. No verse. Chorus. Verse. More like nothing. Not even music. Now I am sitting at this table in Babaoshan. Waiting for rain. Someone to call. The crew to meet up with....
Feb 17th
Feb 15th
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Feb 13th
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Bon Iver & The Roots on Jimmy Fallon
guardianmusic: Why don’t British chat shows ever offer music as interesting - or, indeed, as good - as this? CS
Feb 10th
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Feb 9th
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No Guest Energy "Attic Sessions" #7
Snow falls diagonally. Stabbing my heart in all directions. You’re lost among us and we will miss you. But in my head are endless memories. Your voice. Your attitude. That look in your eye. That look that’s now faded. A fading memory. For whenever I want to remember you. Come on man. Cut me some slack I wasn’t born to do this. I’m just trying to make things work. You should know what I’m going...
Feb 7th
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No Guest Energy "Attic Sessions" #6
Rolled up in a Ball. State of Bliss. Love and Trust. Stretching every bone and muscle and falling into dream state. Rolled up like a Sweet Roll. Orange caramel and white icing. Fell on my Eye. Lost the battle with the mop. Slipped and ate it. Black and Blue. I look like Adam Ant circa Prince Charming. Ridicule is nothing to be afraid. The Girl Scouts down the steet did it. The floor met my...
Feb 2nd
January 2012
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Jan 28th
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No Guest Energy "Attic Sessions" #5
Blessed be the ungrateful. All the people passing each other by. Awaiting a promise. Looking for the next score. Ignoring the nuance of existence. Praying for miracles. Understanding time goes by. Understanding when their time is up they’ve nothing left. Transition is the progression. Guy walked into the records store. Right when I found that Ravi Shankar record. “Hey, how’s it going?” he...
Jan 27th
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Jan 27th
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Jan 26th
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Jan 25th
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Jan 25th
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Jan 24th
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No Guest Energy "Attic Sessions" #4
80’s Show Trivia. Keyboard loops in a miniskirt dress. Took a left at the thai resteraunt. Emptied my cup of seasonal flare. Pint glass surplus on a Wednesday night. Gimlet Special. Special times they aren’t always like mine. We end up taking away the pleasant in the end. Happy Hour Gimlets they go well with the 50’s. Snow scatters drifting through my life. Free falling under the stairs.  ...
Jan 24th
Jan 20th
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Jan 20th
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No Guest Energy "Attic Sessions" #3
Working on old computers. Pasting tin foil to the wall. A full bar and a wall covered in corks. Heavy Metal and 60’s psyche on the turntable. A city full of cheap sweatshirts, taco shops and polish pubs. High Art and Low Brow humor. Big shoulders and shit eating grins.
Jan 17th
Jan 17th
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Jan 15th
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Jan 13th
Jan 12th
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Martha Reeves and the Vandellas at the Dakota Jazz... →
Jan 12th
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No Guest Energy "Attic Sessions" #2
Lyndale bus passing Bryant. Most are on their cell phones. Couple in front of me are braiding the man’s hair. Passing 49th. First they fro it out. Then who knows what. Had another amazing sauna evening. 46th Street. Saw the mural Erin made at South Lyndale. The silver and green sign I helped her with looks different in the dark. The silver shines like Ace Frehley. Now she begins. Twisting his...
Jan 11th
Jan 10th
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Jan 7th
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Jan 7th
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No Guest Energy "Attic Sessions"
Keep falling apart. Look me in the eye. Paralyzed, the stacks of boxes around keep piling up. They look like they’re on their way out. Apart within our eyes. Save us from wretched and weak. What you want to do in your heart. So this is going to be a series I am calling “Attic Sessions” I am going to be posting this year for a myriad reasons. For one it’s fun to do, I always...
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Jan 1st
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December 2011
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Dec 27th
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Dec 27th
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Dec 27th
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Dec 25th
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Dec 24th
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Dec 22nd
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Jewbilee! takes over the Entry this Christmas Eve  →
Dec 22nd
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Dec 22nd