Feb 22, 2014
I've moved out to the neon metropolis out in the Mojave desert. My days consist of driving through the 215 and up the 15 to the 95 daily while I open my gallery out in the Arts District in downtown Las Vegas. My nights, well, I spend those driving down the lonesome neon roads all over the district… and beyond to the Saint Rose Parkway in Henderson to watch the flat glimmering lights of the Mojave metropolitan grid come alive. These are the tracks I've been listening to while I acclimate to my new home out here in the desert.
My world has exponentially grown past what I could have ever imagined, and in these times of transit to all the places I move to, I crave the solace of acoustic blurs to accompany me along the way. This set is a dream wave session of rolling rhythms, blurry guitars, and intoxicating sleepy like voices that tumble around like a warm washing machine of beautiful noise.
Enjoy mes amis.