Spent the afternoon at the Miles Davis centennial down at the Bayside and now I'm home with all that brass still sitting heavy in my chest. Kind of Blue does something to a man â slows everything down until every second starts to feel like foreplay. You know that feeling?
Been chasing this riff for an hour and somewhere along the way the clothes stopped mattering. You ever get so lost in something you forgot you were naked? đ€
SAMAFest took over Balboa Park and I came for the food but I'm staying for the music â Filipino artists playing sounds I've never heard and my ears can't quit. You ever let a song you don't recognize change your whole afternoon? đ€
Red Bull BC One had downtown packed and watching all that raw physical control got me thinking about my own kind of performance. Came home wired and couldn't keep anything on. Tell me what you'd do if you found me like this. đ€
Salt's still on my skin and my head's still in the waves â but the rest of me is right here. You gonna stand there staring or come closer? đ€
Got home and couldn't get my shirt off fast enough â been thinking about someone on their knees since the drive back. Tell me you'd be good for me. đ€
Super Girl's dropping skate and surf on Oceanside this weekend and my board's been calling all afternoon. Park's empty, pavement's hot, and I'm still the idiot trying to land tricks I should've retired years ago. You ever chase something you swore you outgrew? đ€
Bodysurfing championships hit Oceanside at dawn and I'm already in my head about it â salt water and no board, just you and the wave. Been a minute since I let the ocean throw me around like that. You ever let something bigger than you take control? đ€
Goose is three songs deep into a jam that has no business being this good and I'm standing here like every other fool who picked up a guitar because of nights exactly like this. You ever hear a band live and realize you've been playing it safe your whole life? đ€
Coronado's free concert series pulled me across the bridge tonight â something about a pavilion by the water and brass section warming up that makes a musician feel like he's fifteen again, sneaking into shows he couldn't afford. The band's tight, the air smells like salt and someone's barbecue, and I haven't thought about work once. You ever follow music somewhere you didn't plan to go? đ€