Thursday, September 05, 2013

In the Shadow of Select Tweets - Vol. 2: The Heft

A possible continuing series of moments of genius in the utter brevity of 140 characters or less. All tweets featured are mine and can be found and followed @ www.twitter.com/dyecorduroy


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Curse the Simian Parallax!

Spent three hours walking around Center City Philly armed with both my still & video cameras... expect brilliance soon

I posted 24 photos on Facebook in the album "An Evening in Philly" http://fb.me/IUkVV3EM 

"It's weird how everything comes back to bad British map-drawing skills... I will put Kashmir there... job done!" #JonOliver #TheDailyShow

"Radcliffe who drew the map of Pakistan & India at separation - had never actually BEEN to the sub-continent" #FareedZakaria #TheDailyShow

World domination strategy? http://instagram.com/p/cXTRK5Jtk-/ 

         Adil Salik @dyecorduroy        29 Jul
        @kittythefool Good luck with that! Tried and failed... man is but a         creature of distrust and volatile confabulations...



Wednesday, September 04, 2013

Change the Context



But that would change the context; 
And you wouldn't want that would you?
What if i feigned the pretext? 
And indexed it all black and blue

Dye Corduroy - Change the Context

Tuesday, February 12, 2013

On the mezzanine in the shadow of select tweets...



A possible continuing series of moments of genius in the utter brevity of 140 characters or less. All tweets featured are mine and can be found & followed @ www.twitter.com/dyecorduroy.

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Number of Foo Fighters songs that end with 'You" = 6 Best of You, Walking After You, See You, Lonely as You, How I Miss You, Tired of You
'Twidiots' - n. Idiots on twitter p.s. if you are reading this, it's possibly you
Shoveling snow... the only 'accepted' form of child labor...
It's all downton from here...
Why is trending on twitter? Don't people know he died in 2005/2006? Get with the program...
Nothing cooler than having your songs compared to the Screaming Trees and Hole
I brought a gun to a sword-fight...
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Friday, February 01, 2013

Your pipe dream has rusted...






How long will congregations of your past serve as a roadblock to quarantine your utopian dreams? In the midst of all the falling pieces of your sky, what keeps you from etching a new sun and envisioning a new horizon? The best laid plans, layered with familiarity and propped up with what is known today will surely falter and crash into the unknown of what tomorrow brings. Your complacency becomes your inadequacy becomes your failure. Failure to endure and enthrall anew. Failure to challenge and to astonish. It’s uncanny what unchartered spaces of your mind you have kept yourself from in adherence to the limit of your current faculty.



Sideways, not up and up and up. Those who rose from mezzanines of an ordinary skyscraper shiver with the gravity when pulled asunder. They will never get put back together, and even if so, the aesthetics would never be the same. The warranty is void. You stack up floors upon floors of mediocrity. You pile up levels upon levels of the constant buzzing of the most unsightly most ungainly of melodeons.  Your pipe dream has rusted and your tunnel vision has no light. You were never meant to scale up. Sideways. So sideways – new fields, new spaces, new sounds and new faces. In that lies your only provision to pass your weight to the ground and by buoyed back up. The proverbial spring in your step requires cohesion not adhesion. What's risen will be razed by the attrition of time. What's acquired will embrace you. Sideways. 

Wednesday, January 16, 2013

It's a bad day for Suicide Patrol...


This post is about the new Dye Corduroy single "Suicide Patrol" - if you're looking for actual suicide intervention, please contact your local police & request them to start a faction that would be ever vigilant and on patrol to equate the literal purpose of the song title. Otherwise, tune in...





The song tries to capture the moment between feeling invincible & inconsolably doomed. The shadowboxing central character in first person is on the precipice of oblivion where the misery of his might & his racing pulse collides. Spoiler alert: In the end, it's a bad day for Suicide Patrol.



From the upcoming record: Here Beside the Decoy


Music/Lyrics/Artwork: Adil Salik