mutual sueñeros n.y.e. at shea (madteo+sotofett in effect)
hanging tmrw night with brian from ggeeoorrggiiaa (bringing test pressing of their new Meakusma 12)… come thru…
i get sentimental about certain things but it’s really random and unpredictable which… a funny surprise what feelings they elicit. last night i couldn’t sleep so remembering a few uneventful dreams. lots of childhood haunt-like places were the scenery. always remember micro-wild spots…little bits of wilderness like a gap between the back of a supermarket and a path through the woods that would take you to northport junior h.s. was special because only us kids and maybe a random vagrant (pre-crusty i guess) would ever be there or even knew about it. invisible/non-exisitent to the car peoples of suburbia. a non-place that i cherished and just realizing now. i had an idea for a photo book cause every community has these places that maybe non-standard tweens or early teens colonize as their semi-autonomous regions…something like that. one of these we named ‘ASTAKIA’ (nobody i knew could say why)…and it was where that grisly sacrifice ritual took place 3 years after i moved to the city…the book of course would be visually monotone not very interesting to look at necessarily as all would probably be shots of combinations of trees/dirt/rocks and clumps of cement from abandoned developments in the background…something like a sugimoto project where it would be about the non-same sameness of each.
turntablists at ace ‘11
double fisting the high hats since way back….