Its been a super long time since I posted anything. This is not radical and I have no excuses. The super radical South African act, Freshlyground, played a super radical free show at the Levitt Pavilion almost a year ago. Here are some frames of Zolani and her magic. Better late than never, huh?
Something like the apocalypse came and went for this small town on the coast of the Salton Sea. What’s even stranger for me is that people still choose to live here.
Just got back from a road trip around the Salton Sea area. The morning we left, I was pretty nervous about our Jeep, fondly nicknamed ‘Hans’ making it the distance. He had a rough life before we adopted him and we’ve been nursing him along since. When we first attempted to get out to SalvationContinue reading “Ah, Hans…”
Yesterday, the way out to Salvation Mountain and Slab City was blocked by this broken train Today, its not Tomorrow, more about that
We’re channelling Jack Kerouac. He was cool. we’re just odd. On the road, without much of a plan other than seeing some of this grand old place. Here, we meet Charles. He’s amazing. Escaping the cold of Vermont with his “home on his back” A bit like a desert hermit crab but prettier. Salton SeaContinue reading “Channelling Jack”