Author: bananaclipse
Deuce Eclipse & J.Lately – “What’s Your Part” [video]
BJ the Chicago Kid, Joey Bada$$ and Hannibal Burress – “Nothin But Love”
There’s really nothing Hannibal can’t do. He’s superman. Only I imagine he ain’t the bumass superman that’s always getting his ass whipped
BJ the Chicago Kid, Joey Bada$$ and Hannibal Burress – “Nothin But Love”
*peace to Rahim El Sueño
Noa James – Buu’s Hungry
Tumblr IRL: The Burrprint
Electric Circus is really killing shit. I would DEFINITELY being going to this if I was in NY. The Burrprint was a great idea. Following it up with events like this? Great fucking idea! Be sure to RSVP to the event
DEUCE ECLIPSE & J.LATELY – The Setup
Jamie xx – Loud Places (John Talabot’s Loud Synths Reconstruction)
They releasing this on 12″. It’s fire emojis. I hope you all picked up Jamie xx’s album, In Colour, already
Superhumanoids – Anxious In Venice
intro to a thing
These are 2 slightly different intros for a narrative thing I wrote. I the first intro when I thought I was letting Her go. But shortly there after we had our last fling and didn’t write the thing. Then almost 2 years later I slightly changed the intro. And eventually wrote the thing. It’ll be on here one of these days. The thing is about a moment in June 2012. And 3 years later I wrote about it. After 2 years of stalling. Anyway that’s the background on these things going forward…
When I first thought I had to write about this we were still bound together by a pact of Love. It was just too soon. Now? It’s just another memory in a long line, soon to be, if not already, forgotten. I’d venture to say it captures the purity of our connection. Or maybe the one we used to share. Although it is of my beliefs that the connection is still & always the same. The only changes are how you/I/we treat it. Even as we become strangers, it’ll always remain as it once was. For better and worse.
[9.5.13]
When I first thought I had to write about this we were still bound together by a pact of Love. It was just too soon. Now? It’s just another memory in a long line, soon to be, if not already, forgotten. I’d venture to say it captures the purity of our connection. Or maybe the one we used to share. Although it is of my beliefs that the connection is still & always the same. The only changes are how you/I/we treat it. Even as we have become strangers, it’ll always remain as it once was. For better and worse.
[5.6.15]



