Wednesday, October 27, 2010

New Dream Detectives Song

Post this new song, Think Tank, on our MySpace yesterday. It's an intense meditation on time and existence . We wrote it on a dark rainy fall afternoon. The rain was splattering against the windows and Lance just started playing on the keyboard and the song emerged. I love to listen to it late at night when I'm writing makes me feel both calm and excited. Weird.

Thursday, October 21, 2010

Keeping the music alive

The beat goes on. It's only in the face of great challenges that our accomplishments are significant. 

We just released a new Dream Detectives song Fool - please give it a listen. Trying to get a record deal - the more friends on MySpace the better. Please add us.

We are in Miami. Miles. Help us.

Sunday, October 17, 2010

Getting Out of Here

We are going to Miami. This guy there understands this dream stuff. He gets it. He will help us.  What is the deal with the jacket? Why is that freak after us?


Thursday, October 14, 2010

Searching for Greenberg

I think I've found a way out of this mess. You know that dream thing on facebook? That app where people enter their dreams and stuff. There's this guy in there who's having dreams that are pretty much exactly what's happening to us. I noticed some comments on some of these dreams from this Miles Greenberg fellow. Looked him up and he's some sort of dream analyst. I know it sounds weird but I think he'll have some answers. He seems to understand these dreams about our situation. Trying to track this guy down. Need to find him.

Saturday, October 9, 2010

On the Run

Well, we made it through last night. For what it's worth I filed a police report. Thought I should share just so more people know what this crazy dude is up to. We need a plan....

Friday, October 8, 2010

a rhythm to things

There's a rhythm to this city. A pulse that you can't ignore. My heart is in my stomach and my stomach is in my heart. I need to see her. Be with her. Hold her again. Being on the road for this long, nothing is familiar except for these nightmares and my memories of her. That's why I'm here. That's why I'm going to find her. I know where the show is. I'll be there tonight.

Been writing about these nightmares on this facebook thing. The guy who runs seems to 'know' stuff.

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

These dreams...

These dreams. These fucking dreams are making me crazy. Every night. Can't sleep. Can't be awake. Help.