NMW of Bullets in a Burning Box rehearsing the song "Nine Ninths Jealous" for an upcoming party on the boat studio Lotus. He plays a Steinberger guitar and uses Ableton Live 8 with an ancient Powerbook for live looping. The drums are recorded beforehand on a Trigger Finger using Logic. Yes, this video was filmed on the boat.. Thank the vicious, sweet Sea for allowing (for once).

Spazing out on the guity.. Expecting a wayward sense of timing (and complete disregard for coherence) is recommended...

Driving Directions to Lawson Peak from San DiegoTake I-8 East past Alpine to Highway 79 - Japatul Road exitHang a right on Japatul Road and head south 5 milesHang a left on Lyons Valley RoadSouth about 5 miles to around mile marker 13Park in the gravelly turn-out for a dirt road heading uphill to your rightTake the dirt pathBeware of mountain lions (if confronted, yell, appear taller and fight back)View Larger Mapboulders. glee. part of wisdom (and sensibility) beckon. they chant "turn around." but to capitulate to fear is passé. part of the past, eh? so on we trudge. a dark hill, darker still. cat eyes ain't human. stink of fear. on, on. twist up, back. stumble. like an infant on fours. through the rivulets. up the packed dust. avalanches of foot-sized rock. scrambling in the dark, dark. moon still a quarter day beneath the earth. just the twilight stars and one. spear tree in hand. again one stands. and ascends. switching back, back in the dark, dark. singing yo, ho, a bottle of rum. to frighten what doesn't lurk in the bushes. their scratchy leaves silent. even the song swallowed by the heavy night. month it all turns brown. hot oregon. month of the dead. hot california. last twist. and the ridge breaks. starts to fall. and the peaks come out to play. trails intersecting. lawson leaming. calling. whispering. it, so sexy. it, colored in a world of night. so touchable, backlit. to the summit. (beyond all fear.) beyond a recognition of what was. over these boulders. bleeding from these limbs. leveraging the cracks. all weight on one point. bouncing in stride. pausing to acclimatize. the scent of dirt. vessels overhead. shadows born. shadows die. circling the peak. rounding on the western side. jaw agape. laughter. skipping. gripping one last crack. up through. into the cave. groping in the dark. sky bright keyholes. climb straight up. out to the summit. beyond the summit, to the true top. hot night. sexy peak beneath one's sleep. like a true friend. like a lo

Not just content. But thrive!

F**k yes!

Turntables on Faith

'Nother dream into reality. Studio on a boat! Enjoy the teaser from a new song called "Bait Disentangle". Coming soon on laser-pocked plastic. -- NMW

At last. The video for Abaddon Threads has been unleashed. Please comment.

"Ugh. Aahh! Its on me. Get it off. Help. Somebody get a knife!"

"Here we are: Koh Ma, Thailand. This right here is a tiny little island that you can walk out to, but only at low tide. Snorkelers from all over the world are jealous of us right now. They are writing notes about how sad they are because they are not snorkeling right here. And they are sending them off to Santa, hoping that next year they can come and snorkel here at Koh Ma."

"I am currently trespassing across a field in america, my home country. Who is the first person to think up land ownership? Why do we need land ownership? Why don't we make it just a little bit more loose, eh? Why can't you just go walk in nature, right out your back door? And go somewhere, anywhere, wherever your feet wanna take you? Sometimes I feel like a fruity dreamer."