Wednesday, April 26, 2006

Time keeps on tickin tickin tickin...

Davids Ipod got stolen last night. We didn't verify that it was gone until this morning, but it is indeed a jacked item. Kinda unfortunate. Obviously they're really expensive, but he also had a stellar and vibey music collection. I guess you shouldn't ever be to attached to a physical item in this world.
The shows have been going very well. Playing for a couple thousand people every night is a lot of fun. Cop Dave is coming from Nashville to the show tonight. I'm pretty excited about that.
I feel very one-dimentional right now. I'm been doing pretty much the same thing for months on end now. Not a lot of new thoughts right now.

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It takes some people longer to learn certain lessons. I'm learning some that friends of mine did in their childhood. I'm glad to be learning at all.

Most of what I feel these days is gratitude. ...for the great people I've gotten to be around and who I will spend time around in the future. For getting to play music all the time and being alright at it. For a life completely unique. For a family which is full of a lot of love. For my new nephew! (still unnamed) For moving music like innocence mission. Noah, Ben, Carolyn, Kevin, Trey, Fernando, Erin, CJ, Peter, Mandy, Dave, Paul, Mahoney, and all the other kindred folks I've come accross.

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Cop dave and teressa drove all the way to St. Louis to see me. Is sure what nice I got to hang out with them which was a joy. I hadn't seen Dave in SO long. They shot some pictures.

I'm really looking forward to a really great summer of swimming and music. I'll be showing up at the perfect time. The beginning of June will be the start of a couple really new phase. I'm not really sure where I'll be living. Our lease is up in a month. we could stay where we've been, but I don't know if that will happen or not. I think all three of us feel a little indifferent about it. That place isn't bad, but it's no 602 47th Ave.

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I sure would like to put together some films.

-Enoch

Shooting Stars. I just saw the most amazing one ever. Neat night.





Sunday, April 16, 2006

Resurrection is dull.

I wasn't even aware that is was easter until this morning. People had mentioned it and it floated in and out of my mind over the past week. I simply don't really care all that much about holidays. They generally just seem kinda wierd. Additionally, all I really wanted today was a sandwich from subway. Nothing was open. I feel as though this isn't the case in Nashville. I could be wrong since I've slept through every easter in the last 6 years, but I think canton is unusually dead on easter.
I'd be lying if I said I wasn't painfully in want of some company today. Not that I need to be around someone all the time, but today it would have been cool.
I had a tea at starbucks. I read. I went to another starbucks and had a tea. I read. I drove around a lot and got lost. I came back "home". I read. Here I am on the net. I'm hungry but there's nowhere to buy food. I'm in need of some physical activity, but It's gray and rainy outside.

Thursday, April 13, 2006

William, it was really nothing.

ON LIFE:
It's warmed up a bit here even though we're super far north. The guitarist in this band (his name is Dave) and I have taken some long walks though, which have been nice. Day before yesterday we walked 6 miles. It's really quiet and calm out here. A dirt road for miles. I like the experience, because I haven't been in such a sublime place in a long time.
I finished tracking all my parts a long time ago, and have just been reading and thinking. I have a book on music theory which I've been tackling really quickly. It's crazy how fast you can learn and make your way through something when you have a lot of time, few distractions and, a little dedication. I didn't know a think about theory of musical notation 10 days ago and I'm already reading simple lines, and putting things in my head on paper, so that's pretty rad. It's surprizingly more interesting than I thought too. Sometimes a teacher here or there would try to show me some stuff. It's just a lot more fun when you're going at your own pace.
A few days back the engineer "producer" for the recording session had some stuff going on until 2:00pm so we (singer, guitarist, and I) had some time to kill. We went to a barnes and noble bookstore and I just hung out there for a couple hours. I found a book I remember my friend Eric reading a while back. I always liked the title, but didn't have a chance to read it. It's called The Art of Happiness. I read the first 110 pages of it before we had to leave. It's really super great. Basicly is just about cultivating positive thoughts in the mind and living a kind and compassionate life. It's pretty relevant right now to me because of some things going on in my life. Now, generally I'm a happy person. Always a lot happier than most people about jobs and whatever happens to be going on in my life, but it's nice to hear more information about something I'm striving towards. The book is kinda one of those books that reminds you of stuff you should already know and throwing in a few new ideas. Here are some points The Art of Happiness hits.

1. The purpose of life is happiness.

2. Happiness is determined more by the state of ones mind than by ones external conditions, circumstances, or eventsat least once ones basic survival needs are met.

3. Happiness can be achieved through the systematic training of our hearts and minds, through reshaping our attitudes and outlook.

4. The key to happiness is in our own hands.

The book also talks a bit about the difference between pleasure and happiness. Again, something we're all aware of, but also something that gets blurred quite a bit.



ON LOVE:
The idea of romantic love as an important part of life is a very recent addition to culture. It's caused a lot of trouble, and ruined a lot of lives. Not to say that it's all together bad, but I'm not settled on it as a positive thing either. Organisms which are proned to having that feeling are more proned to breed, so if you give evoloution any chance of validity it's easy to see why we have the tendency. It's also easy to see how it could be on some level misunderstood.



ON RELIGION:
Here's the thing about christianity/religion in general. I haven't had any experience that would lead me to believe that it's not just something someone fabricated out of nothing. Now that's not to say that is what what happened, because I haven't had any experiences that could prove to me that christianity isn't the complete spiritual truth. I feel that from my perspective, believing one thing or another would be totally ignorant. Some people claim to have had experiences that for whatever reason prove to them things I can only consider as possibilities. Far be it from me to discount those experiences simply because I haven't had them. Those experiences do contradict eachother often though, so from a human point of view some people must be wrong. Then I'm presented with a whole new can of worms. If there is something beyond the tissue and chemicals that I am, something spiritual, it simply doesn't seem possible that I could even relate it by analogy to anything a human could understand. In that case, spirituality as more than simply a passing thought or theory seems like, a waste of time or perhaps downright delusional. Maybe not the case, but I'm just pointing out what seems to be most feasable.


ON SLEEP:
I've considered that I might operate better in a 26 hour day. Seems like I don't feel good unless I have 8 hours of sleep. If I do however, I'm not tired until 18 hours later, in which case to get up at the same time the following day I only get 6 hours of sleep, which is not enough to make me feel good. I've tried naps, but they just push the time I can get to sleep further back. 26 hour days...the key to happiness.

Sunday, April 09, 2006

Of time...

A good day. Remember that one time I accidentally had a beard and wore eyeliner again?

Today was mostly a vocal day here at this studio. Michael (singer) recorded vocals while I simply enjoyed myself. I've made somewhat of a good friend with David (Guitarist) just one of those kindred types of folks. We have a lot of time to talk and it's really nice because the same sorts of thoughts eat at his mind as mine. You know...LIFE. We took a 6 mile walk today. Warm weather for michigan. Comfortable even for a southern boy like myself. Of course, I've been conditioned to the weather over the last few months. (I've spent a lot of it in the north.)
There has been a good portion of my life in which I've been opposed to taking walks. Why? I don't know. Recently my good friend Trey reminded me that it improves oxygen flow to your brain and in therefore an aid in thought. I like thinking, so I've been down with the walks recently. I think it's probably good for my soul as well (whatever a soul is).

Lovedrug has been recording some nice musics up here. The producer is a pain in the ass. I've always said I didn't like having producers involved with the making of a record. I don't think having and extra person involved with the music making process is a way to purely represent art made by a specific group of people (a band) who spends every waking hour together and have a bank of experiences together to draw from. This particular producer is the kind of producer that does stuff musically that I HATE, so there has been a lot of biting of the lip going on on my end. It's a bit stressful because I try to maintain whatever cattywhompus ethics and integrity I hold in reguards to music in whatever artistic endeavor I'm involved with and for the first time in my life I'm having to deal with people who just plain don't like my ideas and tastes. Wierd. Soon this will be over.

Well, generally I just love life and the fact that mine is in no way "normal". I really do love a lot of stuff, and I think the whole experience is just getting better and better.