Author Archives: davin

fading now holding out the innocent way lucks run out left this hole inside of me crying out screaming down cause it echos within the cat is out no more secrets left to keep the feeling is gone we’ve swallowed the sun one by one the moment has come the feeling is gone we’ve swallowed […]

so i decided to buy the mixer i have been renting for the last 5 months. it feels good because i applied my rental payments to buying it. it’s a solid piece of machinery with interchangable parts. it’s relatively simple, has no effects, but it really sounds great and fundamentally is superior to most mixers. […]

i was waiting for a reason to post this picture of jessica. well, now she’s given me a reason.. jessi’s starting writing again, and i have to say she’s one the best writers i have ever read. take a look. so visual. i feel like i am reading a book when i read her writing. […]

a vector map, a map made of vectors, tiny mathematical points in a connect-the-dots-style game of mahsive fun. I CAN MAKE THIS 150 FEET TALL NOW AND IT WONT PIXELATE!@#$$%. awesome awesome awesome awesome man!

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there was this song that came out last year by Sasha and JunkieXL called Breezer. every time i hear it i wonder how they came up with something so full of a variety of subtleties that all work so well together as a whole. it’s just so nice! charles lent me both of junkie’s first […]

friday night was erik’s birthday party. we climbed mt. doug and hung out at the top between gypsy moth sprayings. ah yes, the good old lambrick park highschool tradition: the hillclimb. oh how i have missed you.

friday morning and saturday morning we had a little plane flying around spraying gordon head for the gypsy moth. pretty annoying to have a plane flying 100 feet above your house at 5:30 AM. thank you, assholes. well, what is wrong with gypsy moths, why are we spraying them, what are we spraying them with, […]

i walk the lines move to the wind in time the morning light shines on the dark place written on their faces we live in fear “we’re treading lightly on this broken ground” we live in fear “we’re heading slowly into the rivers mouth” I can feel love turn to hate I can see hearts […]

i didn’t get any of my volunteer work done last night. that’s okay because i have tonight free and no obligations to anyone but myself. i played 2 hours of tennis with jay carvy last night and it was incredibly satisfying. it was HOT last night on the tennis courts until the sun went down. […]