Whip it

All I listen to is Hall and Oates these days. Jet lag should really produce better blogs, but hey you can't rewatch all of Dawsons Creek AND talk about music et al. I have priorities...

clinton and division

I left my I pod charger in New York four days ago, so I have been without music. It's very strange actually listening to the world. 

The world has given me Weezer, Death Cab For Cutie, The Beatles and the Chordettes, so I am thankful. When I come home I have unpacked, repacked and lain down to Noah and the Whale, Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin and Dave Bazan. 

Oregon washes over me and I have nary a will leave. Travelling the North East, through rain and shine, the warmth of the city of Portland is fairly overwhelming (as is its AMAZING coffee). Starfucker are the best band I have seen on these here travels (at the Doug Fir), and tomorrow I get to take in the Yeah Yeah Yeahs and Cass McCombs, so I'm feeling merry.

I am back to New York in two days, and home in six. Autumn is here...