Desert Kisses


Summer 2012 cover songs are now for sale in the shop.

Maybe the fog & fiction of a decade, and another decade, and yet another few years passing makes these songs and months and days seem more like the very fulcrum on which everything went tilty, but I distinctly remember sitting on the grass in a field in Maine, eyes closed, ‘Desert Kisses’ on earphones, awash in the ebbing cycles of that goddamn flanger on Severin’s bass melody drone and… the sitar… the Solina… thinking about all the things I could never again possibly even consider regarding as acceptable… as tolerable in music… as culturally reasonable.