Soulstruck

Advertising copywriter, music photographer, lifelong soul-searcher.

You’re making me pay whom how much for sticking what where?

- Me to my medical bills.

San Fermin just put on one of the best damn shows I’ve seen all year. (at Schubas Tavern)

San Fermin just put on one of the best damn shows I’ve seen all year. (at Schubas Tavern)

Jack White. Genius. (at Auditorium Theatre of Roosevelt University)

Jack White. Genius. (at Auditorium Theatre of Roosevelt University)

wishitinc:

Karla’s back! Sort of. Four of our Wish It Inc. actors came back for a video on memhaha's channel. Fun fact: It's hilarious.

The tissue box. Pure genius.

(via syntheticph)

It was cool that it was sort of this weird inside, accidental snapshot of one of our normal days making the record. It’s the four of us since Ryan is behind the lens of the shot, and Kelcey had sort of fallen trying to climb up onto the roof of our practice space. He has this look about going through this struggle but finding the joy and humor in it, and that resonated with how the last year had felt as a band, and is a lot of what hummingbird is about.

- Taylor Rice of Local Natives talking about their ’Hummingbird’ album artwork http://issuu.com/decoratedyouth/docs/fifth_issue/66 (via heatherhwk)

Local Natives - Hummingbird cover photo

U.S. Fuckin’ Royalty. (at The Empty Bottle)

It’s @mogwaiband. (at The Vic Theatre)

It’s @mogwaiband. (at The Vic Theatre)

Esao Andrews - Permanent Voyage

Brand New - “Jesus”
“Well, Jesus Christ, I’m alone againSo what did you do those three days you were dead?Cause this problem’s gonna last more than the weekend
Well, Jesus Christ, I’m not scared to dieI’m a little bit scared of what comes afterDo I get the gold chariot?Do I float through the ceiling?
Do I divide and fall apart?Cause my bright is too slight to hold back all my darkAnd this ship went down in sight of landAnd at the gates does Thomas ask to see my hands?”

Esao Andrews - Permanent Voyage

Brand New - “Jesus”

Well, Jesus Christ, I’m alone again
So what did you do those three days you were dead?
Cause this problem’s gonna last more than the weekend

Well, Jesus Christ, I’m not scared to die
I’m a little bit scared of what comes after
Do I get the gold chariot?
Do I float through the ceiling?

Do I divide and fall apart?
Cause my bright is too slight to hold back all my dark
And this ship went down in sight of land
And at the gates does Thomas ask to see my hands?”