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Plaça de Mossèn Jacint Verdaguer

Photo: Luca Mariani

Trying hard to make the feeling last before the autumn takes over and ruins it all.

“I don’t get it. Why would anyone paint a picture of a door over and over again, like dozens of times?”

“It was the same subject, but it was different every time. The light was different, her mood was different. She saw something new every time she painted it.”

“And that’s not psycho to you?”

“Well then, why should we do anything more than once? Should I just smoke this one cigarette? Maybe we should only have sex once if it’s the same thing. Should we just watch one sunset? Or live just one day? Because it’s new every time. Each time is a different experience.”

“But… a door?”

“Why not a door? Sometimes you get fixated on something and you might not even get why. You open yourself up and go with the flow, wherever the universe takes you.”

“Ok so, the universe took her to a door and she got all obsessed with it and just had to paint it 20 times until it was perfect.”

“No I wouldn’t say that. Nothing’s perfect.”

“Come on that O’ Keeffe lady kept trying over and over until that stupid door was perfect.”

“No. That door was her home and she loved it. To me that’s about making that feeling last.”

Breaking Bad, episode 3.11

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Category: Pop, Rock

The indeterminate peripheral zone

Photo:Brian Ferry

Then, the field of vision assumes a peculiar structure. In the center there is the favored object, fixed by our gaze; its form seems clear, perfectly defined in all its details. Around the object, as far as the limits of the field of vision, there is a zone we do not look at, but which, nevertheless, we see with an indirect, vague, inattentive vision. If it is not something to which we are accustomed, we cannot say what it is, exactly, that we see in this indirect vision.

- Ortega y Gasset. España Invertebrada.

A soft lunch list. Sweet and mellow around the corners, warm and slightly sensuous in the middle. Maybe a short dinner for two.
How was your day, love?

As you might have noticed we’re changing the look of the motel. Bad timing on my part since we’ve all been a tad busy  lately. Please let us know if you find anything fishy or dusty so we can work it out as soon as possible. Thank you.

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Category: Bedroom playlist, Pop, Soul

It’s not like a tree where the roots have to end somewhere.

When Brad said he wanted to learn a musical instrument, Donna said nothing. When he bought the drum, she still said nothing. Now with that awful orange sweater and the maracas, Donna could no longer hold her tongue.

Image: VivStrauss.

In limbo. I remember it as a more comfortable place, it felt so young and simpler back then… this time it’s making me feel like a spoiled, bourgeois kid. This heaven gives me migraine.
I will come back to you soon. I promise.

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Category: Pop, Rock

Haru Ranman

Photo: Flypeterfly

“Spring, in full swing.”

  1. Jens LekmanBoisa-bis-o-boisa
    At the Department of Forgotten Songs (Secretly Canadian, 2005)
  2. Yellow Magic OrchestraOngaku
    Naughty Boys (Alfa, 1983)
  3. MariahShinzo No Tobira
    Utakata No Hibi (Better Days, 1983)
  4. JjMy Way
    Let Go / My Way (Sincerely Yours, 2010)
  5. Phil CordellRed Lady
    Red Lady 7″ (Janus, 1969)
  6. Happy EndKaze wo Atsumete
    Kazemachi Roman (URC, 1971)

Here’s my first try at a spring mix this year. I wanted to channel some sort of picopop japanese sound with some warm hues of psychedelic sound thrown in between to balance it out. Something I was trying… wanting  it to sound, innocent, green and sunny. It comes very close to what I had in mind but it’s still not perfect. Might need to make a few more attempts on the spring theme until I’m completely satisfied with it.

Play it on a lazy morning while having breakfast for maximum enjoyment.

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Category: Electronica, Pop

Boop

Beat and stuff

01. Slag Boom Van LoonSutjeda (Four Tet remix)
So soon (Phantom Sound & Vision, 2001)
02. Mo’HorizonsCha Cha Cha
Remember Tomorrow (Stereo Deluxe, 2001)
03. Ursula 1000Boop (Skeewiff Remix)
Esl Remixed: The 100th Release of Esl Music (ESL, 2006)
04. ToscaHoney
Suzuki (K7, 2000)
05. Chris JossRoot Juice
sticks (ESL, 2009)

note: Standard downtempo ESL sound circa ’00. Old favorite, nothing mind blowing while I try to get back on the beat. Been a little busy. Btw, should check that Slag Boom Van Loon album, I think they are timeless. Say, what’s going on out there? Any crazy sound I should know? I’ve been living under the rock lately.

image: Seryo

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Category: Electronica, Pop

With wonderful deathless ditties
We build up the world's great cities,
And out of a fabulous story
We fashion an empire's glory:
One man with a dream, at pleasure,
Shall go forth and conquer a crown;
And three with a new song's measure
Can trample an empire down. [1]


Down, down, down. Would the fall never come to an end! `I wonder how many miles I've fallen by this time?' she said aloud. `I must be getting somewhere near the centre of the earth. Let me see: that would be four thousand miles down, I think--' (for, you see, Alice had learnt several things of this sort in her lessons in the schoolroom, and though this was not a very good opportunity for showing off her knowledge, as there was no one to listen to her, still it was good practice to say it over) `--yes, that's about the right distance--but then I wonder what Latitude or Longitude I've got to?' (Alice had no idea what Latitude was, or Longitude either, but thought they were nice grand words to say.) [2]



O long-silent Sybil,
you of the winged dreams,
Speak out from your temple of light
as the serious constellations
with Greek names
still stare down on us
as a lighthouse moves its megaphone
over the sea
Speak out and shine upon us
the sea-light of Greece
the diamond light of Greece

Far-seeing Sybil, forever hidden,
Come out of your cave at last
And speak to us in the poet's voice
the voice of the fourth person singular
the voice of the inscrutable future
the voice of the people mixed
with a wild soft laughter--
And give us new dreams to dream,
Give us new myths to live by! [3]


So our princes who have lost their principalities after many years’ of possession shouldn’t blame their loss on fortuna. The real culprit is their own indolence, going through quiet times with no thought of the possibility of change (it’s a common human fault, failing to prepare for tempests unless one is actually in one!). And when eventually bad times did come, they thought of •flight rather than •self-defence, hoping that the people, upset by conquerors’ insolence, would recall them. This course of action may be all right when there’s no alternative, but it is not all right to neglect alternatives and choose this one; it amounts to voluntarily falling because you think that in due course someone will pick you up. If you do get rescued (and you probably won’t), that won’t make you secure; the only rescue that is really helpful to you is the one performed by you, the one that depends on yourself and your virtù. [4]