Lucky is right. Imagine what you want. Ask for what you need. Matter matters and make it true. Life is movement, energy is everything. Will it willing. Shit happens and so does everything else. It always does. You can’t always get what you want, but most of the time, you can. I just met a girl.

Run home - walk dog - go practice - hit the post office - play basketball - go practice - design a website - go to work - design 10 websites - work on graphics for something - do laundry - call lawyer - call your ma - clean the apt. - wash the dog - learn how to surf - glue images to canvas’ - find out about storage space - get drums - update websites - book shows - find a band - call your grandma - get a copy of the lease - see your old pal, Luka - clean computer - straighten closet - finish recording sessions - work on record graphics - figure out Oucho details - create an extensive todo list to carry in your ass-pocket - back up music - buy some things for the house - make copies of keys - reformat computer - take more photos - take photos of car - fix cadillac surf board - take Chico to obediance classes - buy some clothes/shoes - call that girl - do laundry again, i’m sure - write a check - get font - fill a bill - call duggy - clean desk - shave - name the new band - write something here - repeat…

I so miss my friends…

I think it is a combination of cosmic stuff and mysticism mixed with science. It takes a lot of faith, but there’s physical energy and intangible luck — believing in theories and the abstract put together like …

from the web: The combining of lighter elements into heavier ones. For lighter elements (eg, hydrogen, helium, life) this process releases energy. Fusion is how stars produce energy, and is being researched as a way to produce power on Earth.

Real power. Like ninja power. Ninja’s are totally cool.

A night at the beach. A beer and some wine. Some pups and toys. Waves with swimming. Conversation and sitting. Light smoking darkness away from traffic. Sunset on the sky, clouds and birds pull a dog’s eye. Boot scoot and boogie. Slippery rocks, stumble out. Monkey mouth hound bites softly when unexpected. New Jersey stories sound true to the movies. Surfer Guy grabs glasses to make us all elegant, but almost loses the bottle below the wet shelf. A night easy comes without plans when wet shorts end up hung on the stairs.

- Bearhawk finished mastering.
- BooKoo’s finished mastering.
- Got a practice space yesterday with Bill Sprowl and Camilo Pena. Gonna play drums with those guys on my off days. (like I have any off days, see previous post.)
- Tonight is the second night playing with Dan Smith of Salvo Beta, among others.
- Also tonight, we are going to discuss this year’s 7th Annual Oucho BBq fest. Will be a benefit for Doug, John and Michael. Need to work out some details and ask the appropriate bands.
- Need to organize the music from the recent Sepi Sessions up at Reelsounds. Focus on Dahlquist songs first.
- Maybe someday I’ll play my guitar and write a new song.

Too busy to write…