They're not mine, just click on them and you will be taken to the artist's page. I don't know if I've ever met you, I only know a handful of people on this blog in person.
I know that someone on another post said I should call the gallery if I want to play at the upcoming show, but I'm just too damn lazy, and I prefer the impersonality of email/blogs! Sooo, if anyone involved reads this, just post somewhere on this blog if I can play or not. I have a guitar, amp, and a drummer, so I might just need a P.A. (or maybe even not)....
P.S. My drummer, Alf Catolico, says he knows some of you people.
i haven't seen alf in ages. we used to work stupid-ass hmv together. he was the best part of the job. another music-knowledged fool attempting to use the materpieces of the past to lure yuppies away from the massive entertainment machine that pushes crap into people's ears.
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SunKingYoga Onosson? I like it!
! Are those your works? Who are you anyways have I ever met your physical body?
They're not mine, just click on them and you will be taken to the artist's page. I don't know if I've ever met you, I only know a handful of people on this blog in person.
Hmmm, that will be an interesting meeting, when it eventually happens. Bring your axes.
bring yr ax, gimli, son of glowrn, and i will bring my bow.
I know that someone on another post said I should call the gallery if I want to play at the upcoming show, but I'm just too damn lazy, and I prefer the impersonality of email/blogs! Sooo, if anyone involved reads this, just post somewhere on this blog if I can play or not. I have a guitar, amp, and a drummer, so I might just need a P.A. (or maybe even not)....
P.S. My drummer, Alf Catolico, says he knows some of you people.
i haven't seen alf in ages. we used to work stupid-ass hmv together. he was the best part of the job. another music-knowledged fool attempting to use the materpieces of the past to lure yuppies away from the massive entertainment machine that pushes crap into people's ears.
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