8/31/08 free union memories- good alien


oh, the things that come up when we start digging. this morning as i familiarize myself once again with my first record-about once a year i remember to do this- i find myself listeing with a smile, and even a few head nods along to the beat. new thing. i am proud today of this record, and mostly feeling very very grateful for the folks who made it happen.
without publicly drudging up the past- this journal is not for that- i do want to something here that i haven't done before.

thank you lauren.

i like what we made way out in the country in the tiny FUR studio. i like what we created and built for my young tunes. mostly this morning i'm remembering you waking me up at 3 in the morning to drag me down to the studio to play me your new mix of psychic reader. the lights were low, the short string of lanterns glowing warmly around the window looking into the tracking room. you had me sit on the sofa and you played for me an entirely new, totally freakishly dark, and perfectly capturing mix of a song i had never quite imagined in such a way. it blew me away. that 4 minute memory is one of my favorites.
so.
thank you.

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