Our Austin shenanigans; photodocumented.
Airplane enthusiam
Lena wrote this song for whatever poor soul vomits in our seats next.
Part of our crew, waiting for Local Natives @ the Parish.
awesome set. Local Natives @ the Parish. After them was this amazing rap group G-Side; the whole event was recorded live on NPR.
We called guys like this “Chyclers” for reasons I won’t be going into. HOT.
After we bounced out of the Parish, we cruised down 6th and passed Emo’s outside tent. The line was short and the Heineken was chep, so we went in and caught the end of Rural Alberta Advantage. They were good. Better? Plants and Animals strolling onstage after them. COMMENCE BRICK SHITTING.
Oh dear, and they were all so delicious…ly talented, I mean.
The not-as-dirty ones we call “Michads.”
Quite potentially the least flattering photo of myself in existence. Sexy cotton-mouth tounge. Bu the roomie looks cute; I’d be a horrible person if I didn’t post it.
So after all kinds of silliness (the fence-jumping, booze-smuggling kind), we ended up at the French Historic Legation, where we saw the XX, which Lena was thrilled over. I’m not the hugest XX fan, but I just haven’t devoted it any listening time. So.
loved this.
And that was just the first day, fools.
gritty. rivers. 