In the Aeroplane Over the Sea by Neutral Milk Hotel. http://sixfootgiraffe.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/in_the_aeroplane_over_the_sea.mp3
92 triangles.
Shootin’ for a spark.
Line from one of my favorite films.
When I can’t sleep, I just remember that we’re floating through space. Its reassuring.
Ladies and Gentlemen by Spiritualized. http://sixfootgiraffe.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/ladies_and-gentlemen.mp3
Parisa’s profound ramblings, as I recall them.
He sounded terrible, but sure is one hell of a thing to have inscribed on your tombstone.
Profound words from a dear friend. Photo taken at Griffith Park in Los Angeles on a hike.
Pepé the Wise.
You’re on your way.
Sometimes, we drink.
Taken at Los Angeles Historic State Park durring Fuck Yeah Fest. I was disappointed to see so few watching someone so talented.
American Hearts by A.A. Bondy http://sixfootgiraffe.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/american_hearts.mp3
*Enough.