Vanilla yogurt, banana, orange, granola, almonds, coffee
The morning was scatter-brained, my hands moving quickly from activity to activity, never really getting anything done. My dreams were strange. One involved police in my bedroom, finding something incriminating with a shit-eating grin on their face. In another, I was in a club drinking something potent wearing a white tank-top with purple palm trees circling my nipples. My friends kept asking what I was wearing and defensively I said, “You’ll be wearing these next weekend. Just you watch.” And the final dream had me behind a synthesizer with a great, white beard covering Kraftwerk tunes.
Support these guys (http://icometoshanghai.com/) Their first album rocked and this one, the first part of a greater series, is pretty amazing. If you like it ou can get it for free but do the kind thing and throw them a buck or ten. Also, Robert Ashley’s podcast (http://alifewellwasted.com/) is a must-listen.