Found an old drum machine. (Taken with instagram)
Danny’s new toy. (Taken with instagram)
During those few days in late August when the heat forces us to give up our afternoon chores, Bon Iver and I prop a fan in front of the open icebox and he paints a wintry scene to cool me: hiking to our favorite sledding hill with a flask of hot cocoa spiked with whiskey; the year the big blizzard came and we awoke to find the drifts had reached as high as the second story windows; the sight of the pond covered in snow, the tops of the muskrat lodges just barely visible.
Wish I could play guitar right now (Taken with instagram)
Day after wrist surgery. A bit swollen.
Bassman. (Taken with instagram)
1. By the Bulrush, 2008
2. Ascending House, 2006
The most destructive thing a musician can do is start worrying about whether or not other people will like the music. Fuck other people. They’re not in the band. Just make music that stimulates you and don’t second-guess yourself.
—Steve Albini (via plasticshakeupsnow)
Lady. (Taken with instagram)
Dedicated to Henry Charles Bukowski: beerbottle
a very miraculous thing just happened:
my beerbottle flipped over backwards
and landed on its bottom on the floor,
and I have set it upon the table to foam down,
but the photos were not so lucky today
and there is a small slit along the leather
of my left shoe, but it’s all very simple:
we…
Wolaver’s. Damn good. (Taken with instagram)
