
Aside from working on some cool art, we got to camp in a field next to a train, go swimming in an abandoned quarry, explore Civil War era kilns and hike around in the forest. I found some ribs and destroyed my hands cutting up dead fall with a hatchet. I've tried to post images of these things and have not yet figured out the interface between Blogger and my phone. Too bad. It's nice to get out of the city and see nature, it reminds me of where I grew up and is relaxing, but ultimately the small community and rural life don't have the same appeal to me as something larger. Rather than the more obvious choices of say Agalloch or Burzum, I found Cannibal Corpse to be especially nice on the train ride up and Oranssi Pazuzu on the way back. George Corpsegrinder is incredible. He and I share a birthday incidentally, December 29th The Day the Earth Gurgled.
The show is officially open for the Summer Festival in Wassaic August 5-7.