the church of light sound and touching recently proposed a project where you call your mother and ask her what her favorite beatles song is, and then record your own version. My mum replied "P.S. I love you" and I was naturally disappointed, desiring a late beatles track. But I had fun anyway, changing it to an electro-synthy pop version. I've yet to see if she actually likes it though. I hope you do.
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
Saturday, January 12, 2008
Sunday, November 4, 2007
unfinished sketches
Standing, looking at the towel swingin' on the clothesline
Sucking in the smoke I know won't be the death of me
Now I lay my head down
Thinkin' 'bout the way that you mat my hair down in the foyer, in the hallway in the park.
Now I'm a black n white picture wonderin' what your drinkin', what cha thinkin' over there
Over 'cross the ocean, over 'cross the grass.
Now I've got a headache from all the whiskey you left on my kitchen sink
Cleaned it up with that towel, hung it on the line.
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