Sunday, April 29, 2012

which way? that~a~way

seventeen



ps number seventeen:
~ is a magazine for teenage girlies
~ a 1916 novel by booth tankington
~ number seventeen was a 1932 film directed by alfred hitchcock
~ there are 17 different ways that a wallpaper design can repeat
~ a stegosaurus had 17 bony plates on its back
~ it would take over 17 earths to equal the mass of neptune
~ a cow's saliva increases by 17% while grazing

looking at tarot number 17:
calmness ~ free~flowing love ~ trust
tranquility ~ Peace of mind ~ pure essenceh
hope - serenity ~ inspiration ~ generosity
optimism ~ joy ~ faith ~ regeneration
good will ~ optimism - harmony - renewal of forces

hear this:




ps ps number 17 shows a desire for peace and love for all of humanity

Saturday, April 14, 2012

the great american canyon band ~ burn / wild heart



ps i will stand by your side



ps my eyes are tearing to these beautiful songs....

shura ~ river

sleepy vikings ~ horse song




ps free download http://sleepyvikings.bandcamp.com/

Tuesday, April 10, 2012

boots

gregory alan isakov @ bootleg theater 3.26.12


ps gregory alan isakov is a gem of a folk singer/songwriter originally from johannesburg, south africa, who currently calls colorado home. isakov along with bandmates jeb bows on fiddle and phil parker on cello create a beautiful sound for listeners to drift away with. he has captivated me with his poetic lyrics and old soul sound. i truly believe he will do the same if seen and heard by you!
albums:
that sea, that gambler 2007
this empty northern hemisphere 2009
anticipated summer/fall 2012 new album release.

follow gregory alan isakov:
https://www.facebook.com/gregoryalanisakov
http://gregoryalanisakov.com
http://www.twitter.com/GregoryAIsakov
http://www.myspace.com/gregoryalanisakov





open your ears:
{new song}








Wednesday, April 4, 2012

mad ones.... awww

"the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes 'Awww!'" ~ jack kerouac