bits and pieces

back from live oak and it was good. actually... i think all i really needed was a camping trip with my friends. relaxing under a beautiful oak overlooking a dry river bed. warm days with light breeze. birds singing in the morning. mojitos in the afternoon. little sips of tequila in the chilly evenings watching/listening to great bands. dancing our booties off. it's what summer is all about i tell you.

rebel came from massachusets for the festival. that girl is a warm-summer-afternoon -with- light-breeze-and-bird's-chirping all by herself. she could be our own live oak. (shout out to jeffrey, her sweet boyfriend back on the least coast: next time you must come out, too; please promise us).

overheards
ooooooooooh, there were some good ones! but they are all dirty. so remind me next time you see me and i will tell you in person and you can giggle and/or chuckle (as your personality dictates) to your hearts content.

little snippets of goodness
cabaret diosa
you gotta see them live — trust me. meanwhile, listen to the tunes and read the folklore. they were amazing.

sean ardoin & zydecool
for when you get yer dancing shoes on

the gourds
twangy gangsta goodness