Love this kind of music. It speaks to my soul. I wish I was born in 1950.
“James just wanted to film the war in Liberia. But bloody conflicts dirty even the cleanest of hands. ”
The Men That Don’t Fit In
There’s a race of men that don’t fit in,
A race that can’t stay still;
So they break the hearts of kith and kin,
And they roam the world at will.
They range the field and they rove the flood,
And they climb the mountain’s crest;
Theirs is the curse of the gypsy blood,
And they don’t know how to rest.
If they just went straight they might go far;
They are strong and brave and true;
But they’re always tired of the things that are,
And they want the strange and new…
-Robert Service
Just put this album on after not listening for a long time. Forgot how much I like this guy.
Awesome teaser for my friend Zack’s upcoming documentary on female Olympic champiion boxer Claressa Shields.
Wrenchin’ with Todd and his buddy on a beautiful Sunday afternoon in Florida.
Palindrome in film form. Like a “racecar” this piece works forwards and backwards. Super clever and kind of meditative.
I found an old projector and some slides while cleaning.
My friend Andrew directed a video for Redwing Boots featuring Justin Vernon of Bon Iver who imparts some wisdom about small town living, and working as an artist.
Last night the fog was so thick it felt like bicycling through a cloud that had fallen down onto the town. Air that felt like light rain. Streetlights transformed into eery portals.
My friend Jared Moossy’s latest reel is pretty incredible. From Philly to Libya to Mexico and beyond he’s creating some beautiful work.