Hah, what an awesome title! Good band name?
The dream diary of an emotional health nut
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Sideways trees
I had a dream where I was being taken through this girl's family farm. They grew some kind of trees, which were planted up the mountainside, in vertical golden pastures. The thought of attempting to farm it frightened me.
We then ran to a smooth rock cliff, where people were beginning to jump over. I was to afraid to jump.
Producer/Groove Architect/Funktrovert Fresh Big Mouf is born of miracles, and we’re not just talking about how many marshmallows he can fit into his massive maw. Aaron was born a blind child (seriously) but had his sight restored via surgery at four months, and thus narrowly escaped becoming the next Ray Charles. Growing up amongst straight-laced but sweet-faced Mormons who are more at home cooking casseroles in the kitchen than kicking it in the club, Fresh Big Mouf went to many dance parties on a quest for joyful beats. He was looking to fall in love, searching for more dance music that was fun yet self-aware, funk-infused but not too old. One day, he determined there must be more. Excellent dance music needs to be multiplied and replenished, and thus he became Fresh Big Mouf, a music procreator.