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Solomon's Attic: Some Scandinavian Sounds
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Saturday, June 20, 2009. Have you had one of those moments where you notice something peculiar about a space and you think to yourself - someone should play music there. This thought crosses my mind usually when I pass by some peculiar place like an enclosed back alley, or a roundabout, or some area that has not been tread upon in quite awhile. In the spirit of the Take Away Shows and the Black Cab Sessions the Handheld Shows. And The Tram Sessions. The selections I have for you today are -.
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Solomon's Attic: June 2009
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Saturday, June 20, 2009. Have you had one of those moments where you notice something peculiar about a space and you think to yourself - someone should play music there. This thought crosses my mind usually when I pass by some peculiar place like an enclosed back alley, or a roundabout, or some area that has not been tread upon in quite awhile. In the spirit of the Take Away Shows and the Black Cab Sessions the Handheld Shows. And The Tram Sessions. The selections I have for you today are -. Hooves on th...
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Solomon's Attic: A Primer on Music and Temporary Areas
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Friday, June 12, 2009. A Primer on Music and Temporary Areas. A friend once told me that La Blogotheque is an "institution en France." La Blogo's importance lies within the Concerts à Emporter. Series and its goals. Part of this project attempts to transform spaces into temporary autonomous zones ( TAZ. Hooves on the turf. Other projects of Vincent Moon:. 641 - Beirut - Nantes. Labels: Black Cab Sessions. Hooves on the Turf. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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There and back again by Dildo Haggis: Bury my heart at Wounded Knee
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There and back again by Dildo Haggis. Tuesday, April 7, 2009. Bury my heart at Wounded Knee. Oh, March 2009. Let it be shouted from the mountain tops - you did me no favors. My receding hairline is evidence of a chapter of very small scale disasters. Once again I grab for the quill to spew my venom into this atomic dud of a confession booth. Click on the picture to view it in all it's glory. A week later the physiotherapy was on. A young lass told me I have three to six months to become a man again&#...
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There and back again by Dildo Haggis: September 2007
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There and back again by Dildo Haggis. Saturday, September 29, 2007. As for rodent control our neighbors' apartment leaves something to be desired. Chinchillae were constantly on the move. Skipping across shoulders, clawing up pants and running around in circles for no apparent reason! Having never seen this freak of nature before I was grossed out, assuming that there was indeed a mutated rat problem in our building. I felt kinda like this guy:. For more on these fluffy critters visit CHINWORLD.COM.
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There and back again by Dildo Haggis: April 2009
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There and back again by Dildo Haggis. Tuesday, April 7, 2009. Bury my heart at Wounded Knee. Oh, March 2009. Let it be shouted from the mountain tops - you did me no favors. My receding hairline is evidence of a chapter of very small scale disasters. Once again I grab for the quill to spew my venom into this atomic dud of a confession booth. Click on the picture to view it in all it's glory. A week later the physiotherapy was on. A young lass told me I have three to six months to become a man again&#...
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There and back again by Dildo Haggis: November 2008
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There and back again by Dildo Haggis. Tuesday, November 11, 2008. Slowly but surely I'm restocking on ancient artifacts to color my low-budgeted life. The other day I had my first dead mans garage experience finding all kinds of amazing stuff from the days of disco and polyester. Peering through the life of this deceased uncle I found some 70's picnic cups, a Kodak Instamatic 104. Peace out mofos, cause space echos in smelted legos and eat hardy! Thursday, November 6, 2008. So much ambition, so few plans.
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There and back again by Dildo Haggis: Whatchamacallit!
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There and back again by Dildo Haggis. Monday, March 3, 2008. Yeah I know. There and back again by Dildo Haggis, fabled blog of the ancients, has been overlooked by the author for far too long and unlike fine wine has aged sour, its historic value left moldy and passe. I'm not gonna lie about it, the writer in me has been a lazy bastard as of late. No more excuses! You wanted news, and now you're gonna get'em. Boring as they may be! Get a cup of caffeinated drink of choice and strap yourself in. Hanging w...
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There and back again by Dildo Haggis: June 2008
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There and back again by Dildo Haggis. Tuesday, June 17, 2008. Being sunk and other gossip. Are they gonna shoot me? Make me lie face down on the ground? Thankfully my understanding of the blue lingo was faulty. Sink him means put him in the back of the car. They couldn't just say that however. Instead - Sink him. Such a neutral, non-threatening, not to mention catchy expression has apparently proven to be the proper terminology when dealing with pedestrians. SINK HIM! Now what did I forget? A Scanner Dar...
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There and back again by Dildo Haggis: October 2007
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There and back again by Dildo Haggis. Saturday, October 27, 2007. There was a fire this week. A big one. I was oblivious. Living without cable or a subscription to the Times does that to you. I went jogging on Tuesday. When I came home I felt like I had been sucking on charcoal. Then, after receiving countless "Are you alright? Since I'm obviously a novice on this subject I'll let the keen photographers of the LA Times say more than a thousand words with these unbelievable shots:. Sometimes you hafta eat...
