Found out at lunch today that at some point last night I pointed at the ceiling and said “violence throughout the house.”
Leasurely morning, pizza for lunch, then vegetarian chineese for second lunch. Arrived at the coolest venue. Been looking for a bar like this in LA ever since I got there. Too bad it was 900 miles north. Great soundsystem, one of the nest so far, great soundguy who every thing laid out amazingly well and great refridgerator full of pabst in the dressingroom.
Opening act Soriah was etherial. Throat singing with airy guitar and keys.
After the show we proceeded to drive back and forth to each motel 6 we could find, finding ours on the third try. In bed at 3am and another day done.
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Sounds profound. Could that be “violins?”