I'm a super shy live music & travel photographer. I post snippets of my daily life and other mundane things. Out of all the crap I blab about, I think you can trust my opinion on music the most. Read more. Sometimes, I blog with a few more words here.
Benoît Pioulard’s beautiful cover of a song by Birds Are Indie.
Current soundtrack of my life: So Long, See You Tomorrow. :)
More Montana. Because I took these pictures a while ago and only recently got them developed and now I’m all like Wow America The Beautiful, etc. Yeah I know there’s a light leak in my Olympus. Getting it checked out. And, to be honest, I don’t give two jazz notes about the possibility of life on Enceladus because Our Love Combined Was Written In Big Letters right here on planet earth. Look alive out there!
Like what albums sound infinitely better on vinyl. I’m looking to get some albums by Nick Drake, Bob Dylan, The Who, Bill Callahan, and etcetera. I favor folk music over everything else, quite obviously.
Help would be very much appreciated!
These two were acting like complete teenagers. When I walked up, she was nuzzling her head against his shoulder. She giggled the entire time I talked with them, while he kept a big goofy grin on his face. And whenever I asked about their relationship, she clutched his arm, looked at him just like this, giggled, then said: “We’re not telling!”
I guess when you’re young, you just believe there’ll be many people with whom you’ll connect with. Later in life, you realize it only happens a few times.
"Here. Here’s simple and happy. That’s what I meant to give you."