Are You Afraid Of God? No, but I’m Afraid Of You - Marietta

homestead

Midwest Pen Pals - Austin's House

“Ed’s Intergalactic Sojourn” drifts through the cosmos like a jam session caught between dimensions. Anchored in a major key groove with ornate bass lines and fluid, improvisational interplay, the track blends warmth, wonder, and wide-open space.

The sound unfolds slowly — Fender Rhodes and B3 organ shimmer like distant starlight, while interlocking guitars weave celestial melodies that stretch and bend through time. The rhythm section stays grounded in a soulful pulse, giving the whole piece that live-in-studio feel, loose yet locked-in.

Vocals appear like echoes — sparse, dreamlike, almost nonsensical — carrying the listener through Ed’s journey without ever spelling it out. What follows is pure motion: extended instrumental sections where improv solos bloom, collide, and dissolve in radiant color.

At its core, “Ed’s Intergalactic Sojourn” is a cosmic jam, equal parts earthy and ethereal — a sonic postcard from somewhere beyond the Milky Way, signed simply: “Ed was here.”

Ed's Intergalactic Sojourn [NEAS Years]

September 1968

Running shoes - I Finally Understand

Anthology

Worst Party Ever - Swimming

Something That Matters
I look around at all my friends, the "1-2-3-4-5 dead ends", the kids i'll never see again...the kids who mean the most to me. Staying up until the morning, in my kitchen swapping stories; memories I can't forget, no matter how the summer went.

We're here forever, and we'll die together.

If you plant a seed, it grows into a tree, and to us, to everyone, this never meant thing. I'm sorry Cameron, that she never meant a thing. This song's for you, wherever you might be, I pray that you stay golden and never come back home.

This song's for you, this song's for movin' on.
This song is for our friends who've been there all along.

Our Sunday Affairs - A Texas Sized Solution

seanrod