Monthly Archives: April 2013

Depeche Mode.

One Caress. Those strings. That chorus. Wow. It helps that I have great headphones.

“When you think you’ve tried every road, every avenue, take one more look—what you found old—and in it, you’ll find something new.”

I’m on a Depeche Mode kick right now. I haven’t picked up Delta Machine yet, but I plan to. Looks like they’re coming to the Santa Barbara Bowl in September, but tickets are already sold out. That’s ok though, because I’ve got these amazing headphones. It’s like Dave is right here next to me, singing, his husky voice right here in my ear.

“I’m hanging on your words. Living on your breath.”

Into the wild.

We ventured out yesterday. Drove on a long mountain road, up, up, up to the top of the mountain, where we found a field full of flowers. We took a short walk, then drove back down and stopped in Solvang at a little bookstore that, incredibly, was still open at 8pm. I bought a book about typography and a Terry Pratchett book. It was a good day.

We added two new sticks to our stick collection yesterday. One of these days, I’m going to make a photo book, titled “Boy with Stick”.