foothills

yes its lame. i ride on the coattails of the seventies and eighties far too often. im as much a minority there as i am anywhere else. i wish i was a student in 1971. you gave me a time machine? i would be in 1971 or 1532. i dont seem to care about my ignorant aging presence. my hair is fading and maybe i am too. i dont have any patience for anything but my reaction is inaction. i was really pissed when i heard the song: god moving over the waters during a commercial. or something equally stupid. i think about plastics lately. plastic flow. bingham plastics. plasticity. plastic fang. plastic deformation. plastic half life. nobody looks each other in the eye anymore. friends and strangers alike. is everybody that paranoid about everything? yo la tengo – our way to fall pizzicato 5 – baby love child four tet – iron man roots – burning and looting weezer – island in the sun julieta venegas – oleada vanessa da mata – nossa canção chaz jankel – without you cure – the walk pogues – living in a world without her lata and mukesh – bade armanon se lata and mukesh – sawan ka mahina mukesh – kya khoob lagti ho raj kapoor – aaja sanam