NILSSON

(If I put a song up it's always some downer-ass shit...Why is that? I listened to this song on full blast almost as much as Kelly Rowlands "Motivation" this summer.)

MARTINA.

KEEPING IT TIDY ON THE STREETS AT ALL TIMES.

I was so hyped on this kid, just decided to shampoo his hair during a rainstorm.

HAVE FUN WITH THAT.

Feeling very generous on a sunny day I unloaded some free equipment onto the street for anyone to grab, gone in ten minutes.

JESUS CHRIST...

I was taking this photo and a guy walks up to me and goes, "You know...The guy driving that car walked away from that." Crazy right? I don't know, the more I look at that car the more it seems almost impossible to live through this.

MOTHER NATURES LITTLE GIFT.

Ring ring ring...

Me: "Dave, whats up? What are you up to?"
Dave: "Dardy and I just met these girls in the rain and they're in my apartment...Come over!"

The both of these girls could sing, play guitar and piano better than anyone I've ever seen. Not Joking... Especially about the singing. It was literally some Native American meets acid, meets Jim Morrison, meets Ferrante and Teicher type of thing.




(Super psyched they were singing a song I wrote called "Park and Depart" off of a pizza box I wrote the lyrics on!)

A LITTLE TOUCH OF SCHMILSSON IN THE NIGHT.

LAST 10 DAYS OR SO.

(Check our merch table!!! A couple crumblies.)