Anarchy, playing drums, integration, death of science, travels to exotic places, astrology, neurochemistry, quirks, surround sound, miracles, unity, music festivals, feng shui, TCU basketball, karma, apocalyptical postulations and solutions, collecting mp3's and Lp's, rhythm, disentrainment, collecting Camel Cash, family, ebay, sleep, sunrises, synchronicity, cats, food, and total awe, brightly colored fungus, Amsterdam, dreaming away the day, art that is alive, dives and other old bars, juice, glass pieces, hats and headbands, my mother's cooking - she makes the very best vegetarian food you'll ever eat, road trips, camping and hiking, the city of Ft. Worth, the possibilities of the internet.
Intelligent drummers. Jose Pasillas. People who give a damn and can explain why they do. Good listeners. Illegal immigrants. Time travelers, people who have never eaten a vegetable (except potato chips), quantum physicists, singer/songwriters who are taller than 6'4", those who project their astral body at will, Cypriots, hat-makers, talking marshmallows, Neopagans, convincing storytellers, revolutionaries, fire signs, anyone who knew me before I was 10, snail pornographers, someone who wants to chill and color some mandalas, and you, too, if you're still reading this.
Scott Yarbrough, Scott Griffin, Ableton. I'm alive for this. I like my vintage Ludwigs and the sizzle of the slightly open hats. Does anybody really care what I like? It changes every day. I listen to music every free moment I have, but nothing could ever compare to playing music I helped create. No, nothing. Not even that.
What Dreams May Come
don't think so
Illusions, Ishmael, Flashbacks, The Celestine Vision, 1984, Secret Power of Music, The City of Gold and Lead, Food of the Gods, Ground Beneath Her Feet, Maya, Brief History of Everything, The Art of Dreaming, Spiritual Enlightenment is the Damndest Thing, A Course in Miracles, Being Peace, The Sirens of Titan, Zorro
My parents and my best friend in the world Rebecca Coulborn