Tuesday, April 25, 2006

strange lights, pretty things?

I spent the weekend in Las Vegas. I had to visit my best friend and I needed to prepare my mind for this move. This time around I got to experience "Vintage Vegas" where all the casions, lights, and gambler came to be. It was disgusting in this surreal way. The beauty of that whole strange circus was that there was live sound all around. However the real beauty was not anywhere near the epicenter of lust and greed, but in the Red Rocks. There are really amazing earth structures, water, trees, green green green. I needed to humble myself within nature. It was a wonderful escape from the glitz and glam of Vegas. Leaving Las Vegas and going over the Hoover Dam, my friend shouted at the tourists" The American Dream isn't real, Progress is a lie, Take your pictures now because in twenty years this will be blown up." That pretty much sums up leaving Vegas. I'm leaving out a lot of words, but I have music to make!
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