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Hay Hi! to your new huge pole

People i tell you

Flipping haggard homes is in my immediate present and our possible future. Much of this is thanks to soul brother jackson numero uno. Not only that, but he's also got me creating fliers with a license to puzzle.

Holla?

That was that and this is the other...

Stay tuned, cos aye still got mo' t'sho ya.

The one what got away

Way back in the year twenty ought nine, i swapped some lukewarm cash from years of birthday savings for a barely touched boss digital recorder. At the rockey home, we seem to have the worst kind of luck with desktopial computing systematics. On the srsly tip, if you have a working desktop computer which you would like to see suddenly malfunction beyond repair, just bring 'er on by our place. We'll take care of things. Oh yeah and if you (yes you) are the person who had the audacity to staple your home computer repair sign on our gorgeous privacy fence... We've got your number pony boy.

Back on track...

I created some sounds and spoke some voices into the previously mentioned digital recording device and what happened was this...

Back in the day, those in the biz would have referred to this one as an EP. Look it up youngsters. This particular EP is made up of the following four songs all handcrafted at the rockey home:

1. orange moon
2. darling, regardless
3. tonight's the night
4. panacea

You can download this digital piece of wax for free right here. If you'd prefer, you can check it out at bandcamp.com. Either way, thanks for listening. Never stop dancing.

Neighbors to the neighborless

Months have passed while the houses on either side of us have remained vacant. There appears to be some activity behind door number one. We hate to get our hopes up so we use our imagination. Meet Dave. He's made of snow and compost. He gives Olivia the creeps.

The weight of words

Todays playlist

The Muppets + Weezer =

It's where you hang your heart

Breakfast in bed, tiny gifts, squeaky clean.