New Mexico already a whirlwind — Alexi Murdoch on the sunny windswept drive from the airport (SCAREPORT, I like to call it, because any trip up or down I25 is an exercise in possible self-annihilation), but not before a long winding stroll with Dana around Nob Hill after a Bacon/Lettuce/Fried Green Tomato sandwich at Slate Street. The sun evaporated the chill I caught in the Love Field terminal this morning. Now off to a barbeque at Colin’s house. Flip flops, black pearls, the world in a sunny, sleepy haze. I’m home. I’m happy, I’m home.



matti. said,
July 2, 2009 at 2:34 am
Re: Alexi Murdoch
Have you have you have you heard the new ep?
Limited edition swoony goodness, it is.
unreliable narrator said,
July 2, 2009 at 3:07 am
Can’t type; envy will eat me.
jskah said,
July 8, 2009 at 5:53 pm
when shit’s scary/crazy think of this stuff okay kitten? cuz it’ll still be around.