Adam Gnade

1 Okay, so the record label wanted me to tell you they’ve started using my old myspace band page again. Something about how since it’s a ghost town now it’s safe to go back and take over the ruins. So, anyway, it’s right here. They also wanted me to say something like, “New songs, videos, photos.”

2 This morning the cattleman’s lake flooded the lower acres below the farm. Maybe that’s a good thing, maybe it isn’t. It looked good. Chaos and floodwaters. Wild fields. Cows wading around it in. Chest deep. And did I tell you about the great vibrational drone sound I heard emanating from the deep woods a few weeks back? The beautiful ahhhhh sound at 2am in the pitch darkness? I don’t think I did. Maybe I will some day. Man, it is fucking strange out here—and so good. Cradle of anticivilization. Home of the hold outs. End times? Let’s do it.

3 Kale is harvested. Time for DIY country soups and great depression feasts. Bring some red wine and a good record for us to play while we eat.

4 Phil Holmes is hall of fucking fame. Thanks to Phil and his credit card I’ll be leaving the country in August for a while. London, Oxford, all good places. If you’re out there and you want to run around, look me up.

5 Owning goats.

-Adam