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Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Jazz washes away the dust of everyday life.

Soundtrack to this blog :
Afro Blue by The Stephane Wrembel Band
So What by Miles Davis
Take Five by The Dave Brubeck Trio

Hello fellow foozballas, thugfoozajadiggadells.

The new year. 2012.


It seems both wholly natural and both incredibly strange to be starting my 27 year. However, I have started it out with a bang, giving myself a "strict" practise regime. First I quickly run through a major scale, minor scale and a dominate scale, until I can play them all perfectly I don't start anything else. Then I get in to practising scales/arpeggios for different chords for about an hour. Then I practise rhythm for about an hour. Then I will work on a track I'm learning for an hour or so. I occasionally play sit in gigs at coffee shops and the like. I also go to a few local jazz jams.


I hope to make it to both DjangoFest SF and DjangoFest NW(seattle) this year, to cut my teeth with the pros.


I am also going to start a new job working at a Sperry Topsider Store as a part time keyholder, pay is decent. Atmosphere might be a little bunk but ah well. Tis a job.

Recently watched almost all of the Ken Burns Documentary JAZZ.

It is quite awesome, starts at about 1840-60 and moves up to modern times in 10 episodes.

Also watched Ken Burns Prohibition documentary which was also pretty awesome.

Right now I am reading Notes from a Small Island by Bill Bryson, 1Q84 by Mirakami (awesome!), and finishing up Diamond Age by Stephenson.


Aurally

Time Out by The Dave Brubek Quartet

Sketches of Spain, Porgy and Bess, Kind of Blue by Miles Davis

Blue Train by John Coltrane

Gypsy Bop by Dienne Manouche

Essence of Bird by Charlie Parker

Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Les Guitares รก Moustache




From whence the black once descended, I shall return.

Hello
Friends, brothers, comrades in arms.

Firstly, an update:
I was working at a guitar store for a while. I think I was making myself enjoy it, because you know, its a guitar store, what's not to love? But ultimately, it was a retail job, no different then any other. My boss, was kind of a curmudgeon, changing his mind from one moment to the next about protocol as so forth. So on August 26th suffice to say we parted ways. However, working there gave me some good connections and I am still friends with the staff just happy I don't work there anymore.
I also met a gentleman named Matt while working there from Reno. He is 39, played gypsy jazz professionally for many years while in Reno and then moved to Los Gatos, but after living here for only one month, him and his wife flipped over on 17 and he screwed up a lot of the nerves in his right hand and part of his skull. All just cosmetic but still labor intensive in the physical therapy side. So, the accident was 8 months ago, roughly, so he has been getting back into guitar, shaping up his strumming hand again and I have been gleaning a lot from him. I have been playing rhythm guitar to his solo guitar and we are currently trying to set up some shows in the san jose area.

That bring me to my next point. Jessica Marshall is currently opening a new coffee shop up in Campbell, on Bascom near Whole Foods and she needs art, so if you guys have some stuff you want to get out in the world, we can do that. Also, Matt and I are trying to figure out if playing shows there is feasible, which will hopefully pan out, since to acoustic guitars don't take up much space.

That brings me to the present.

Currently trying to find a new job (I have an interview tomorrow at a tshirt design company in Mountain View tomorrow which will hopefully go well), and playing a lot of guitar.

I hope all of you are well, and I miss you and I know I have been less then available as of late.

Books:
Good Omens - Gaiman and Pratchett
Gypsy Jazz: in the search for Django and the Soul of Gypsy Swing - Dregni
Anathema - Neal Stephenson

La Musica:
Stephane Wrembel Trio
Gonzalo Bergara Quartet
John Jorgenson Quintet
Django
Coltrane
Benny Goodman
Tchavalo Schmitt
The Rosenberg Trio
and the odd metal album peppered in.

Thursday, June 16, 2011

And the clock keeps tickin, I'm a modern man


Greetings Comrades,

It has been a good long while since I've checked in here, 5 months I believe. It's been an event filled winter. Now that the sun has returned and brought warmth along with it, it feels like a new chapter has begun. As all of you know, for some time now I've intended to return home this August. But after some heavy deliberation, I've decided to postpone my return for yet another year. Even for myself it was a sudden and surprising turn of events.

The decision came about in late February after a conference held in Yokohama for JET participants that were planning to return to their respective countries of origin, this August.
The conference was aimed at preparing returning JET's for re-entry topics covered include: possible reverse culture shock, current hiring trends in the job market, applying to grad school, spinning the skill set you've developed on JET to sell yourself to potential employers. It was well organized, but mainly geared towards those pursuing careers in the education, non-profit, and business and financial sectors. None of the information presented was relevant to someone intending to pursue a career in art and design. I left the conference, with the understanding that my return home was imminent and my vague plan for returning needed a more solid form.

When I arrived back in Ena, I spent the weekend researching the current state of the illustration market, career opportunities, grad school, etc... It was daunting, intimidating, but at the same time inspiring. Then fortuitously i stumbled upon a link for a school that piqued my interest. During my research, I found myself becoming increasingly excited about the prospect of returning to school and expanding my skill set. I found the tuition and the time commitment required to be more than reasonable; The only downside was that The application deadline for this fall had already come and went. Thats when staying another year came into consideration. The choice was to go home, build a portfolio, watch my savings slowly deplete and then apply for the school next spring. Or stay, build a portfolio, which due to other commitments will have to be lesser in scale, but at the same time continue to save and by the end of the year have enough to pay the tuition in full. Dan received a frantic call from me around that time, and graciously listened as I aired my thoughts. He provided a fair amount of insight, for which I'm grateful. So After a couple more phone calls and few long solitary strolls about the country side, I decided to commit myself to another year in Japan.

It's my hope that my remaining time here will be prove to be creatively productive. With the the application to be turned in early February of 2012, I now have a concrete deadline to work towards. And while to a certain extent I'm a self starter, when resolved to working towards a tangible goal the impetus to create is far stronger than what I can generally muster.

Having made the decision to stay, I promptly set about finishing up some pieces that have been lingering around my studio. Following the "house cleaning" I've got a slew of new ideas, that I'll be fleshing out over the next year. Soon I'll be re-establishing an online presence. Most likely in the form of a blog seeing as at this moment I don't have a enough new work to merit a website overhaul. But the intent is to have the enough work by the next spring to revamp my site. For now, I'll leave the artistic murmurings aside and reserve those insights for my soon to be blog.

I'm sorry that I didn't inform you sooner of my plans to stay, It was my intent to do so but I found my swept up in the ebb and flow of life. I am however coming home for a visit this summer; from August 12th-September 1st, to be exact. It's blows me away thinking that It's been over 2 years since I've returned to California. I'm eagerly anticipating re-uniting with my family and friends and it's my hope that I'll have the opportunity to spend plenty of time with all of you.

Before my trip home, I intend to volunteer in Northern Japan. I'll be assisting in the disaster relief, doing whatever might be required of me. The earthquake and tsunami occurred over 3 months ago, while the images have mostly faded from the media and life continues on as normal here, the north is still a wasteland. People continue to live in shelters, the self defense force is engaged in an ongoing search for missing bodies, machines have been employed to clear the rubble in larger civic centers, but the individual citizens are on their own when it comes to salvaging what remains of their homes. I can't fathom how daunting the task might seem, rebuilding your life, having seemingly lost everything you've worked to attain; with the added burden in many instances of having lost some, if not all, of your loved ones. I know volunteering isn't for everyone, but I can't deny the emotions that have been tugging at my heart. I'm not even sure my actions will accomplish that much, I'll most likely be shoveling toxic waste out of peoples houses. But even that has merit.


Imagine that your spirits are broken, you look at your house littered with debris, covered in a black sludge ( a fermentation of oil, gas, thousands of unknown chemicals concocted in the raging waters of the tsunami.) and you think to yourself, "where do i begin? And then imagine, that in a days time, through the collective work of 10 people, the house you thought unsalvageable is clear of debris and sludge. It starts to take on the semblance of the home you remember. Yes, it's only a beginning and yes there's much more work to be done. But, perhaps the task of rebuilding your life will seem a little less daunting. Then again, perhaps, I'm being idealistic. I do know however, that i spend a shit load of time doing nothing but sitting on my ass in an air conditioned room for the duration of the summer, occasionally making trips to schools to play with bratty kids who try to penetrate my ass with their fingers. With everything that's gone on up north I feel that my time can be better spent attempting to give assistance to those who need it.

Before wrapping this up there's one more major event worth noting. Nancy returned to America last week and with her departure came the end of our year and a half relationship. We established from the onset that we would only remain together while we were in the same place. Given my experience with long distance relationships I felt it best not to put myself in that situation again. Despite knowing the time would come, it still didn't make it any less difficult. Even though the split was on more than amicable terms, it's hard to lose a companion especially one you've invested so much of yourself into. I find myself facing a range of emotions I haven't experienced in years. Needless to say, her absence has been felt these past two weeks. It's hard to come home to any empty home, to not be able to share my the events of my day with her. I've been filling the silence by watching a slew of movies and various television series'. Not the most productive way of passing the time. But I'm not too concerned. I do find solace however, in knowing that we made the most of our time together. We had a profound effect on one another and while the romantic aspect of our relationship has come to a close, I'm certain she will be in my life for years to come.

My relationship with Nancy was the second major romantic relationship of my life. It made me realize how much another human being can contribute to my happiness, how much i had been missing out on. As I grow older frequently find myself thinking about companionship. I have a great many goals and in the past those goals have tended to take priority in my life. I've come to realize that while accomplishing those goals may bring me some satisfaction, it's the bonds that I forge with people that are a true source of happiness. As you all know, I can be sociable when the occasion calls for it, but at my core I'm a recluse. I don't mean to make presumptions but, I think all of us on this blog are similar in that sense. We only let a select few people into our lives. I can't speak for you, but I'm not sure that will ever change for me. But then it's not about the quantity of people I may know, it's about the quality. I have a core group of people that I truly value and love dearly. And that's enough for me. With Nancy I've added another person to that group. And Perhaps in the future I will let my guard down a bit more readily and allow for the possibility of romance, allow my self to love.

Well, that's about all I have to say. I've posted a drawing I recently completed. I'm currently working on color studies and would appreciate any input you might have regarding composition or value structure prior to taking it to finish. I've also just completed work on a logo to be used here in Japan for a local Hamburger shop. The owner is also looking to expand his business to America, so perhaps in the future we'll see the logo representing the business' state side endeavors. I can't post it just yet, but will do as soon as I can.

This email is a testament to how much can come to pass in the course of half a year. I'm sure a great many events have come to pass in your lives. I know some of you have moved, or are in the process of moving, ended jobs and started new jobs...I'd love to hear about the goings on in your lives. If time doesn't permit, don't worry. Hopefully we'll have the opportunity to catch up face to face in August.

Nyk, I'm happy to hear you're fulfilled by the work your doing. Thanks for always being so diligent in posting. Your far more active hear than I am. Sorry it's taken me so long to post.

Haven't been reading much as of late, but here's what I've been listening to .


Auditory Hallucinations:

Battles- Gloss Drop
Hooray for Earth- True Loves
Gil Scott-Heron & Jamie xx- We're New Here
Gang Gang Dance- Eye Contact
Man Man- Life Fantastic
2pac- Entire Discography
Haushcka- Salon Des Amatuers
Toro y Moi- Underneath the Pine.
Bon Iver- Bon Iver

Dan, By the way I really dug the last batch of metal you recommended (Intronaut, Yakuza, and Mouth of the Architect.) Any new Recommendations.

Monday, June 06, 2011

I Was A Teenage Hand Model





Well hello chaps in this strange June weather. The internet tells me there has not been weather like this for close to 50 years. Hmm. Life has been pretty good lately. I finally got a job and one I absolutely love. I am the manager/sometime-guitar-tech/sometime-anything-graphic-or-internet-related person-man guy at Keith Holland Guitars.
Its a pretty sweet gig and the guys I work with; Jeremy, Tomm and Johnny,
are all awesome guys. It is nice to be working too. It was amazing how much not doing something during the day made me feel unproductive, even with all the minor art projects 0r playing guitar, I still felt incredibly unproductive. I hope you are enjoying your job Daniel.

I haven't been taking enough photos at all. I wish I still had a small portable camera, my DSLR is cumbersome, to say the least. I have been taking a lot of phone-photos but they aren't the same.




That brings me to my next bit of news. I finally got myself some new wheels:

Mavic Kysiums laced to Mavic hubs with a NOS 1998 9 speed Ultegra Cassette (same as on my old set!) and Gatoskins.

I just picked them up yesterday and road them around town a bunch. Man I forgot how awesome riding a road bike was. My wheels were stolen on August 18th so I haven't ridden a road bike since then. It feels really good.

In Take:
Movie:
HESHER: This movie was fantastic. Brutal, harsh, funny but not in a stupid way. Go see it.

POTC:OST : blegh. This movie was like junk food. Fun for a little bit, in its greasy, salty sweet goodness, but ultimately only left me with a tummy ache.

Music:
I've been listening to a bunch of blues, old and new. Allman brothers, Derek Trucks, SRV, Cream, Dead Weather, Black keys...etc

The ROME "soundtrack" Danger Mouse did with Danielle Luppi "staring" jack white and norah jones is awesome. I love it.

QOTSA Self titled - this album is still great and the remastered version with the extra tracks rocks even harder.
Isis has been creepin' in and out of my earphones along with some other older metals faves.
Also been listening to tons of King Crimson.

Book/Print:
Ive been reading Good Omens by Neil Gaiman/Terry Pratchett, good shit.
NatGeo for days.

Well I miss you all dearly.
We should all learn how to teleport and got get La Victorias tonight...





Sunday, April 10, 2011

Blog From The Dead.

Hello friends.
I miss you all very much.

So today Adrian left for the land of the east.
He seemed stressed up till today when he sort of seemed like, "Well, fuck it, it is what it is".
We had a good going away party for him, which I will try and post pictures of on here. Today I was also going through the box of 4x5's of my show and I showed a friend the photo's of our trip down to SB. Made me a bit sad and happy too. Also made me want to bike, like RIGHT NOW.

In other news I have a job interview at the Apple store as a genius/creative man-guy-person on Friday, which should be goodness. Just trying to get back into the swing of life, I felt really out of sorts for a while and I miss you guys. I'm gonna miss Adrian too. I do that know, that before I know it, it will be August and Nikko will be coming back and we'll be enjoying fine ales, and some long awaited conversation, but I miss you, and it isn't August.

Recently I've been listened to a varied collection of things.
Tons of Avett Brothers (going to see them at the Fox)
Lots of Melvins.
And the new Bibio, which is different but good.

Along with the new RHead, and other main stays of my listeningness.

I hope all is well and I will post again soon.

npc

Sunday, January 16, 2011

steel wound

Just wanted to post some pictures I thought you guys might enjoy.


I have no idea what is going on here, just found those lying on the ground near the new city hall on Santa Clara.


















The sun setting on the Oregon coast, maybe Reedsport...













Driving west on either 18 or 22 out of Portland.













More of the same.













Happy almost birthday Dan!
Cheers!




Wednesday, December 15, 2010

A year of gradual reparations.

Although I haven't posted since (!!!) February, I've continued to read y'all's posts and I continue to appreciate hearing from all of you. I've sat down to write an entry on several occasions in the past few months and found it hard to do so. This year has felt like a hard one to really reflect on; although certainly nothing terrible has happened, and indeed quite a few wonderful things have befallen me, my overall state of being is one of quiet endurance, the primary source of which is the same problem that I wrote about almost a year ago: my fucked up legs. I continue to do what I can to heal them, and I continue to find many joys throughout every day, but I find my ambition for getting myself past my current state of existence (working a low-paying job, wondering about larger life goals, attempting to find enduring sources of concentration and passion) to be lacking. If someone close to me were ask how I was doing, I would most likely shrug, and genuinely have difficulty finding a satisfying answer. I am doing what I can with what I have, but I feel in some ways that I am stagnating - that I have reached a mental obstacle that I have yet to overcome. Perhaps I am doing the right thing by focusing on the simple everyday joys, instead of worrying about the larger things. Perhaps not.

With that aside, it has been a wonderful year in many ways, if not a very inward one. I feel badly about the friends who still live close to me that I have not seen in far too long. I saw Mike Manomivibul a few weeks back, which was great, but we both laughed at how foolish it is that we live half a mile away and only just recently reconnected. But in any case, to any of you that read this blog and live in the Bay Area still, I mean no ill will by my hermitishness. I am always happy to hear from any of you.

To quickly sum up major events from the past months, which most of you already know: I quit Actual Cafe in June, cuz it sucked. I was unemployed for a little over a month, which, although financially destabilizing, was pretty refreshing. I got a job at Farley's East, immediately went to Europe (Amsterdam, Paris, Barcelona) for two weeks, which rocked. I have been dating a lady named Sara since May, which has been wonderful. She's pretty awesome. You should meet her. Now I'm pretty settled into my work schedule, and I've been doing a lot of reading and a ton of music listening. I spend a lot of time at Sara's place. We've both had our share of health issues holding us back this year, so it's been nice to have someone else that really understands and empathizes. We share an insane passion for music and have seen some pretty damn good concerts lately, including Isis, Kylesa, Torche and High on Fire at the Great American Music Hall, Avishai Cohen and Ahmad Jamal at Yoshi's Oakland, and Russian Circles and Keelhaul at Bottom of the Hill.

So. As the year ends, I feel like the going is slow, but I feel like I'm at least in a more comfortable place than I was at the end of last year. It could be a hell of a lot worse, I can tell ya. I truly hope that everyone who reads this is doing well for themselves, and I hope your holidays have been good so far and will continue to be so.

Listenings:
Intronaut: Valley of Smoke, Prehistoricisms
Mouth of the Architect: Quietly, The Violence Beneath
Kylesa: Spiral Shadow
Keelhaul: Keelhaul's Triumphant Return to Obscurity, Subject to Change Without Notice
Neurosis: Enemy of the Sun, Through Silver In Blood
Converge: Axe To Fall
Del Rey: Immemorial
Russian Circles: Station
Yakuza: Of Seismic Consequence
Dethklok: The Dethalbum
Megadeth: Rust in Peace
High on Fire: Snakes for the Divine
Deathspell Omega: Paracletus
Opeth: Blackwater Park
Shellac: At Action Park, 1000 Hurts
Avishai Cohen: Continuo, Gently Disturbed
Freddie Hubbard: Red Clay
Rudresh Mahanthappa & Steve Lehman: Dual Identity

Readings:
Neal Stephenson: Cryptonomicon, Snow Crash
Kurt Vonnegut: Bluebeard
Richard Dawkins: The God Delusion
Sam Harris: The End of Faith, Letter to a Christian Nation