Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Well, if you want to know me I'm a war. Come paint.

Warpaint's Billie Holiday delivers hauntingly mesmerizing lyrics with smoky harmonies that leave you in a mindless haze similar to a xanax induced daydream. The song is partly a cover of Smokey Robinson's My Guy but gives it an original twist that makes it as sweet as a siren's song lulling mariner's to sleep.

There's no place like in the water.

Sounds of summer. Beat Connection's vibe reminds me of Wilmington's laidback lifestyle so much. It's dreamy surfer chillwave for sure. All you beach bums light a jay and jam out to this while soakin' up the sun sitting on the sand or hop in a hammock and zone. You can thank me later.





So for tonight, let's have some fun, show me how to use this gun. Kill me again and when it's done, we'll run into the morning sun.

Let's get lost, I'm in the twilight. The sky looks promising tonight. Don't look into the light, it could be too bright to leave that perfect world behind. But I see the flames reflecting on your skin,I want to play the game.

Let' drive to the coastline tonight

Those lazy hazyyy days of summer.Pinch me. Is this real?

Mama was the queen of the mambo, papa was king of the congo

Deep down in the jungle
I started bangin' my first bongo
Every monkey'd like to be
In my place instead of me
Cause I'm the king of bongo, baby
I'm the king of bongo bong


Straight jungle groovin'.

Sunday, August 22, 2010

"People see rock and roll as, as youth culture, and when youth culture becomes monopolised by big business, what are the youth to do? "

Radio department delivers dreamy beach pop that is perfect for a walk down the pier at sunset. Although I wasn't thoroughly impressed with their new album Clinging to a Scheme as an entirety, I still can't seem to get the sweet catchy melody of Heaven's on Fire's from replaying in my mind.

Colours are what keep me alive.

Sunday, August 8, 2010

I was born botanical, the soul of an animal.

I keep on living with the fullness of one like the heat of the sun or the skin on the drum.


Tantalizing. The whole piece flows like a babling brook of beats.

Thursday, August 5, 2010

Here comes, a visible horizon. Right where it starts it ends.

I've liked Phoenix for a while now but didn't appreciate the full aesthetic value of Love Like A Sunset until I listened to it on the roof watching the sun rise. Perrffectt way to start out your morning.

No, I can't have you here, someone else is on your skin.

Ohhhhh Silviaaa. Miike Snow has done it again. This song haunts me in my dreams. Seriously can't get it out of my head.

Bohemian Forest

Just went hiking in Devil's Hole and all I wanted to do was dance around and jam through the forest with this gem on. Listen and be enchanted.