Commons

I go where the bridges go: to the fog sunrise of the Presidio, to the open field (christened "crissy") lapped with bayfog smog water.

Eyes. I am eyes.

I am transparent eyes all seeing seaside in the seconds between each crash. There is silence there and it is a lifetime.

Pending Job Application

from Timothy ODonnell to writerapps@pitchfork.com date Thu, Jul 15, 2010 at 12:29 PM subject i will review your albums.

I will be your record reviewer. Here is a little about myself: I have been on television. Would it help if I hated Tim Kinsella? I could make it happen.

All further information that you have requested can be located here on this very popular blog:

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We can discuss payment options (you to me) at a later time.

Thank you and good luck.

Tim

Best Music of 2010 Expressed in Mathematic Equations

1. (P/h8)(RZA + bI) = "My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy" by Kanye West

2. (SbSS + iiiii) - Jarboe = "My Father Will Guide Me Up a Rope to the Sky" by Swans

3. M^B = "Daughters" by Daughters

4. SR/|nSR| = "Shut Up, Dude" by Das Racist

5. dN(dN + (MIA/n)) = "Treats" by Sleigh Bells

6. SbSS + dN = "LeNoise" by Neil Young

Wherein:
B = Boredoms
bI = Bon Iver
dN = digital noise
h8 = I hate myself for it
iiiii = repetitive, industrial minimalism
M = McLusky
MIA = MIA
n = not
P = I am such a pervert
RZA = RZA
SbSS = sad-bastard singer-songwriter
SR = serious rap