Mixing 'You are Found' |
these sunny days are already quickly rushing past as feel i am trying to catch dust or smoke on the breeze.. I am lost in the big blue sky's of Bavarian springtime and giving my ears some exercise.for... Posted by Erin Lang on Wed, 25 Apr 2007 05:08:00 PST |
another music blog |
It is a blurry bright but not sunny view across the thames to the dome, big blowzy clouds are waltzing and flouncing around to begin their week.. and i begin mine with some pumpernickel toast and mar... Posted by Erin Lang on Mon, 02 Oct 2006 05:00:00 PST |
in the studio Blog |
This is not along the lines of my usal blogs here but i thought i might mention a blog i started since i am in the studio in germany again for the final block of recording my album.. maybe it is a bit... Posted by Erin Lang on Fri, 21 Jul 2006 09:56:00 PST |
mutual dreaming and other adventures.. |
After much deliberation, floor pacing and careful calculation, instrument calibration and moral taxation i have decided, and now the change is at hand. a gate that creaks and whines in a voice that ne... Posted by Erin Lang on Fri, 10 Feb 2006 08:56:00 PST |
Just a kind of average day. |
I will admit it seemed very strange at first.. i mean when a thistle starts speaking to you telepathically it can be very confusing. When its talking to you at first it seems just like a mosquito in y... Posted by Erin Lang on Thu, 08 Sep 2005 11:47:00 PST |
forthright and far gone. |
it was with one swift motion that i twisted the cap. one quick precise movement of my wrist.
i stood there triumphant for a minute my grip still tight, the tension in my arms, my spine straight feet... Posted by Erin Lang on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
for 6 lost..(warning this is sad) |
in the shabby barn conversion across the courtyard
we throw all the junk we cant think of what to do with
we leave the windows open a crack because is smells strange in there
we threw in the box fr... Posted by Erin Lang on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
a furniture arrangement with a difference. |
"a furniture arrangement with a difference" he said to me, hurricane lanterns with the wicks way up, in his eyes and a grin on his cracked lips. i could smell his coffee breath and an empty stomach an... Posted by Erin Lang on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
a half a dozen sunbeams |
a half a dozen sunbeams is just not going to do.
i am growing an avocado tree and i don't think its working.
i did so with such ease as a child and all i did was rest that big slimy pit on the w... Posted by Erin Lang on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
patience |
i have been waiting all day for that patch of sunlight
to come over here.
i have watched it wander listlessly, lazily around the room
avoiding me.
and then it approached slowly.
the jam spread un... Posted by Erin Lang on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |