ha no.
but what i learned on my april tour.
1. after 2 days, i want to come home. after 4, i don’t. ever.
2. cows lie down when they’re tired. i’ve seen cows laying in the sun, and standing in the rain.
ha no.
but what i learned on my april tour.
1. after 2 days, i want to come home. after 4, i don’t. ever.
2. cows lie down when they’re tired. i’ve seen cows laying in the sun, and standing in the rain.
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a couple pics from the frog n’ peach in slo. april tour.
courtesy of the lovely and talented miss mia.
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celebrated my birthday in SF on monday night. little show at the rockit room. thanks to all the friends that made it out. very very much.
one lesson learned.
at the end of my set, i announced, “no shots.” within ten minutes i had four shots.
let the adventure begin!
at any rate, it was a good time.
i think.
nice day off. hang at the coast in big sur maybe, the down to SLO for show tomorrow.
thanks all in monterey. it was a really fun little show tuesday night at East Village Coffee.
ok, time for some sun.
~j
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william was sitting in the audience and just cranked out a few sketches. love them!
like how they get progressively crazier too!
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i know i am so lagging. but these are some photos taken by the lovely and talented mia!!
had a really great time at this gig.
hope to be back down the road a bit.
thanks shawn, and all the great folks at the pourhouse.
especially, thanks mia!!!
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had a lot of fun making this last night!!
enjoy!
click to play, or right click to download, ya?
hey!! i would love for somebody to make a video for this.
any takers?
click this to play – right click to to download. for Mac, i believe you do “control-click” then you can save to disk.
king-of-swing-jon-ji
the inspiration
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“Both what you run from-
and what you yearn for -
are within you.”
–Anthony De Mello
This is from a book called “Taking Flight.”
But there is a book he wrote, that has become the most important book in my life. I have read it maybe 6 times over the past 8 years. And now I realize, that was hardly enough. I understand it more, on a deeper level each time.
I cannot recommend it enough.
“Awareness” by Anthony De Mello
Here is his Wiki
and here is an org devoted to his work.
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i have nothing against the colts. almost feel bad for peyton.
but i am glad that the underdog won.
good for the city, and great to see all the talking head be wrong.
love it.
New Orleans Saints Celebration!!
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So, is social media burnt? Or am I little bit ahead of things here? Or do I have my head up my ……
We all know that you can invite 200 people from Myspace to come to your show and maybe one of them will come. Still, that one is worth it. It is just that the average Myspace user had been so inundated with band requests that they have gone numb.
Now, on Facebook, I get about 20 event invites a week. It’s way more than that, but I can’t count them, because I don’t read them anymore. Why?
I imagine it’s no different for you.
What are we supposed to do?
I have no idea.
Except one.
Go out and meet people.
I have cut back on social media a lot. Little space, little face, and then that’s it. Tweet once is blue moon, but more out of guilt than anything else.
By going out, you make actual human connections with people. Then you can use whatever means you want to stay in contact with them. And do stay in contact with them. And do go to their shows. And don’t only think, what can this person do for me. In the old days, when you met someone, did you think “what can they do for me? will they come to my show, exhibit, public execution etc..?” I doubt it. You, like I, probably thought, “this person is cool” or “this person is a bunghole.” (Remember, it’s the old days, you can say bunghole.) When I go on tour, I meet all kinds of great people, and we exchange emails, maybe sites, and then follow up. But these things mean something now because we’ve met. There is something just way more powerful about really meeting someone.
I know. I should go out to some of the 20 events I’m invited to, but most of these people I don’t know and have never really met. Friended when we were all so young and foolish. Ha ha.
Am I a techno-hippie?
But, what do you think? What’s the next wave? Are we returning to the roots? How can we use social media without abusing it? Can we stop the face from becoming the space?
I would love to see a real discussion about this. thanks!
I want you ideas, because I’m toast.
As the saying goes, you can’t judge a book by it’s cover. Tattered or torn, it might be the best story. I’ve got to keep reminding myself of this.
This little story proves it.
I had some down time on a little tour, and decided to hit the streets and busk for some gas and lunch money.
I was in Monterey, CA, so I headed on down to Cannery Row on a Sunday morning. Set up right across from the Monterey Canning Co. building. In a little spot across on the sidewalk, right in between a main parking garage and the main drag in Cannery Row.
I set up my little street cube amp, this thing is awesome, and sang with no mic. The reverb in this spot was soooo good. I played a tune and spotted across the street, under some trees, in a little park, the first person to notice what I was doing. It was an old, scraggly, white-bearded homeless man. He starts bobbing his head, then he gets up and starts doing the crazy homeless guy dance. It gave me a little chuckle.
Soon though, he heads into the street, still doing crazy man dance, and heads my way. I thought, “oh no, here comes trouble, if not just a hassle.” I’ve busked before, and sometimes the street people can be a pain, and you really have to keep and eye on your dough, because some will swipe it. All that was in my case at this point though was my “seed” money, you know, the money you toss in there to let people know it’s OK to tip.
Well, he comes up to me and starts talking, at first I couldn’t understand him, but then I realized he was making a request. The Beatles. I love the Beatles, so I said sure. Then, he surprised me, before I even started playing the next tune, his request. He thew a dollar in the case. My heart changed right then. I played Norwegian Wood, then Yesterday, then I’ve Just Seen a Face. He was the first person to put money in my case that day. I thought he was coming to hassle me, to steal my money, and he was my first fan. This guy has nothing and he tipped me. Goes to show.
A good amount of money followed from other people, a wide range of the classes. The most frequently generous being the Mexican families.
I got tipped by other homeless people, too. Two others. I don’t want to generalize too much, but I definitely noticed that those that have the most, seem to want to hold on to it the tightest.
So, the lesson is, as succinctly as I like to put it, so I remember, keep an eye on your stuff, but don’t be a jerk.
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