Sometimes, from my stream of consciousness, an idea will roil up from the depths that compels me to jot it down, usually in a half-formed iPhone Note that I won’t revisit for stretches at a time. Once I do, I usually discover that it has either a) expired in relevance, or b) incubated some insight,…
Hey, it’s Labor Day! The day we dance So that we can dance With no hard work With no off-timed Time-offs No pied piper to pay No I would rather consume A windsill pie A breeze that wipes my forehead In the remaining heat Dropping promises Of autumn juices So sweet Swapping the bitter times…
Hey, visiter! If you’re new here, (In)Sitze is a personal website and blog for highlighting various interests of mine, including music and lately, web design! If you’re a frequent visiter, you may have noticed some changes within the last week or two. Without getting too prolix, here’s a brief bulletin and explanations of some of…
gust catches my tongue like tales tied in yarns yet strung or parable naught begun it warns be strong like trees like song stretched on intervals of embarrassed temporariness lo, our emporium of meanings a banquet of searching a furtive yearning while over the years turning pages at a pace hither adhered my soul turns…
“No-reason rationality” is not the same as irrationality, which is insanity. Why? No reason. See? Because there’s no reason. That’s the reason. To elaborate, when something arbitrary or spontaneous occurs, one of two reactions by the mind may follow: The first is to answer the question, “what reason did x occur?,” with the statement, “no…
Whatup, readers! My birthday is here (woohoo), and as eager as I am to receive prizes for turning 26 (independently insured, be assured), I also feel compelled to look back on the many gifts my year of jubilee has brought me in the form of albums—new listening experiences from artists that I love or didn’t…
Black blue Cheshire grin swings First left, to nine o-clock, then right, to 3 o-clock Fist fights in the saloon Backstreet lampooning strangers in strange shapes Cats dancing degrees in protracted phases of the moon And love lights the lamposts with that glow only the touch of a brush in the eye of O’Keiff could…
This year, I planted a seed, a seed that has the potential to grow in many possible directions: a personal website.To start off, here’s what I would not like it to be: Solely for business or commercial purposes, although there may later be monetary features for supporting my creative work via some donation or Patreon…
Hey, folks! After a month or so of traveling with family, standing as a groomsman at my cousin Tyler’s wedding in Sacramento, CA, (new skin unlocked) and settling back into my ass groove here in the 414, I’m happy to share some recent positive online attention towards this summer’s treks in the world of live…
It’s well-known and testified that Jimi Hendrix was the first to truly master the art of harnessing amp feedback with single coil electric guitar pickups in the 60s. If you don’t know what that sounds/looks like, peep this footage and feast your ears on the Experience. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=53JpbrxM7O0 “Machine Gun” played at Hendrix’s Berkeley show. So…
