The Connection ~ Phish
June 26, 2010 | CMAC Performing Arts Center | Canandaigua, NY
Crazy Fingers ~ Grateful Dead
June 14th, 1976 | Beacon Theatre | New York, NYLife may be sweeter for this, I don’t know
Feels like it might be all right
While lady lullaby sings plainly through you, love still rings true
Never could reach it, just slips away… but I try
Reba (jam) ~ Phish
March 1st, 1997 | Markethalle | Hamburg, Germany
“Whatever you think your life is going to be like, just know, it’s not gonna be anything like that.”
20th Century Women (2016) dir. Mike Mills
"Lonely people tend, rather, to be lonely because they decline to bear the psychic costs of being around other humans. They are allergic to people. People affect them too strongly."
David Foster Wallace (via quotemadness)
Yayoi Kusama (Japanese, b. 1929), Mt. Fuji (QPWE), 2005. Acrylic on canvas, 91 x 116.7 cm.
When I Paint My Masterpiece ~ Jerry Garcia Band
October 11th, 1973 | The Keystone | Berkeley, CA
keeping off of here lately has been a nice change of pace.
been working and exploring and learning and living quietly in berkeley for a little over a month. every morning on the way to work i pass the building this was recorded in. I imagine what it might’ve been like to witness the magic of my beloved Jerry playing ‘till 3 am on a tuesday to a crowd of less than a hundred people, just a couple months after he’d played to 600k at watkins glen. the building i’m living in is across the street from People’s Park, a centerpiece of the berkeley protests of the late 1960s, and of the entire counterculture itself. i live for the near-daily encounters with the classically ‘berkeley’ old-school hippies that still wander blissfully around these parts. lately I’ve even cultivated the gall to ask some of them for portraits with whichever film camera I happen to be carrying around. living among such inspiring, fascinating history is quite beautiful - its magnitude has a way of relinquishing any concern for my own history, or it’s inflated significance. i’m feeling the thrill for life I seem to lose touch with during my extended stints in Indiana. going to keep trying, just a little bit harder… to be in this place while I can.
adios, tumblr <3
Brown Eyed Woman
Grateful Dead | 05/08/1977 | Ithaca, New York
If you’re not crying you’re not listening