Sunday, May 18, 2008
Monday, May 5, 2008
Tuesday, April 29, 2008
RIP Albert Hofmann - synthesizer of LSD
I remember my French-Canadian English Lit teacher Mr Brian Quan getting us to analyze Lucy in the sky with Diamonds. I was 12 and this was Singapore. Don't think I was in any position to get it... Hmmm... Good times.
Anyway, this video is the shites. Got it off the post on BV.
Makes me miss my dear chemist friend up in Boston who often recounts the debauchery she partook in that is a chemistry lab + really genius and bored out of their fucking minds MIT kids.
DIY. That's the only and best way to go.
Friday, April 25, 2008
New stuff is up
Thanks to my largely self-diagnosed OCD, the first half of the clothing section is up and running. The t-shirt section and exhibition photos will be coming shortly.
I suppose I am on some bizarre form of rampage from today's events with the thief. There is something strangely peaceful and melancholic though, working through the night by yourself, and listening to Jim James wail away softly. I'm probably somewhat just a lil more than a casual listener, but I do still dig this very much:
Thursday, April 24, 2008
THIS IS LIKE A DEAD PERSON IN MY LIFE!!!
weep weep
RIP
i WILL reap vengeance on the motherfucker that stole our shit
Who the hell...
steals from students!!?? There is an entity that goes by "the man". Or better yet, go do your own shit!
And people ask me why I don't care for most human beings.
Because they disgust me this way!!!
-tiff
Sunday, April 20, 2008
crazeeee
So... it's down to the last part of installing and setting stuff up for wednesday. we are both just working away non-stop in the gallery space (and missed record store day)
there was no question that we were going to find time to make both the dead meadow shows this last week amidst everything else that was going on. yeaaaa! made it out to maxwell's on tuesday after much frustration with the damn path train. great small show, i was expecting it to be ridiculously crowded, but somehow it wasn't. got a good spot right up front next to the amps just behind all the 19 year old gear heads who stood religiously (still) in front of the pedal set up.
then deb's brother came into town and we brought him along to the music hall show which was pretty damn fucking insane too. saw quite a few familiar brooklyn faces there and ran into a friend or 2. i was going nuts nuts nuts nuts.
i think i melted thrice over.
ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! dead fucking meadow!!
Saturday, April 5, 2008
RIP
These characters were killed off from our final book. Meet...
carrot and his psychedelic perm machine
little princess 
oh! those strawberry eyes...
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