A Human Movement
Sunday, July 31, 2005
If I'm not thinking one thing, I'm thinking the other
The first step to enlightenment is through beauty. Those without beauty are lacking. There are many tools to beauty. These are a few of mine.
The first step to enlightenment is through beauty. Those without beauty are lacking. There are many tools to beauty. These are a few of mine.
Friday, July 29, 2005
plastic nose beam
what does it mean if you crank the treble on your amp, and rip your strings to bits, chanting whatever comes to mind while off and on blasting select cuts off of Doc at Radar Station?
If you got answers, I wanna know. Cuz it's what I'm doin'
If you got answers, I wanna know. Cuz it's what I'm doin'
Friday, July 22, 2005
I just discovered something weird
I don't know if this is just on my computer, some cache ram or something in my browser, but for some reason Columbia University's website comes up with the URL Sounds of China.org It's weird, I'm sure there is a logical explanation but I think it's worth mentioning.
FIRE
I wonder if this occurs in places like Dubai and the U.A.E where temp's reach 50 degrees centigrade and what not. Either way, this picture is satisfying.
Tuesday, July 19, 2005
Thursday, July 07, 2005
Max Romeo's Warning Warning
Givin’ out my warning...
Now you rich people listen to me
Weep and wail over the miseries
That are coming, coming up on you
Your riches have rotted away
And your clothes have been eaten by moth
Your gold and silver is covered with rust
And this rust will be witness against you
And eat up your flesh like fire
You have piled up your riches in these last days
But heads a go roll down Sandy Gully one of these days
Heads a go roll down Sandy Gully that’s what Marcus says
Your life here on earth have been filled with luxury and pleasure
You have made yourself fat for the day of slaughter
You've not paid the men that work in your fields
The cries of those that gather your crops
Have reached the ears of Jah, Jah Almighty
Heads a go roll down Sandy Gully one of these days
Heads a go roll down Sandy Gully that’s what Marcus says
[...]
Now you rich people listen to me
Weep and wail over the miseries
That are coming, coming up on you
Your riches have rotted away
And your clothes have been eaten by moth
Your gold and silver is covered with rust
And this rust will be witness against you
And eat up your flesh like fire
You have piled up your riches in these last days
But heads a go roll down Sandy Gully one of these days
Heads a go roll down Sandy Gully that’s what Marcus says
Your life here on earth have been filled with luxury and pleasure
You have made yourself fat for the day of slaughter
You've not paid the men that work in your fields
The cries of those that gather your crops
Have reached the ears of Jah, Jah Almighty
Heads a go roll down Sandy Gully one of these days
Heads a go roll down Sandy Gully that’s what Marcus says
[...]
Wednesday, July 06, 2005
