Tag Archives: summer

Swimming Pools…ahhh

Posted on July 17, 2011 by spinladen

Buffalo Moon-Poolside Dreaming Its 115 degrees with the heat index today where I’m at. When that happens there is only one thing to do to stay alive. Yup you guessed it…a trip to the pool. So refreshing. Friendly Fires-Jump In … Continue reading →

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Good Old Fashioned trip to the Beach maan…

Posted on July 11, 2011 by spinladen

Non-Prophets-Tolerance Level Every summer has its own unwritten rules for fun, and going to the beach is definitely one of the events on that list. Drowning boogie boarders, sand throwing kids, floating flotsam, and screaming mothers can test your nerves, … Continue reading →

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Lord Algae-Summer Darts

Posted on May 20, 2011 by spinladen

Since summer is very nealy upon us, I decided it was time to throw down my first mix for Soul Donuts. It took one of my alter egos to step up and get it done. So quite your cryin’. Lord … Continue reading →

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Beach Fossils

Posted on May 14, 2011 by spinladen

Beach Fossils-What a Pleasure Beach Fossils-Sometimes “Since the beginning of time, music has been soothing the savage breast and our beasts within have been moving to the beat of whatever seems cool to the beatmaker within our breasts. We live … Continue reading →