The Kerosene Quarter

Join in as I follow the trail of song ideas. We shall see and hear the process of where the next one leads....


I initially wrote a song..called KEROSENE QUARTER it was influenced by  1. a young boy outside my window calling for his friends at night (long past neighborhood outdoor playtime) under a twilight red lit sky)
2. I was indoors playing guitar...a melody came to me and some words...then had images of someone out in a desert making a last stop phone call from a phone booth in a desert...more images come into mind as writing song...
3. few days later went looking for said images to feed my imagination and songwriting process..looked online..
4. Found a site...http://deuceofclubs.com/moj/mojave.htm On it it told the Mohave booth story about a payphone and all sorts of people who were connected to each other by calling this random phone out in the middle of the Mohave desert.
5. I was on Craigslist and my Captcha code was...(KEROSINE QUARTER) ahh a song title I thought!
There's A LOT more to the story and process..some of which I have shared already...I'll keep sharing as this one rolls along.
In the end what resulted was what you'll hear. I think you'll like it or at least how it came to be...
Peace
(If you'd like to make more chronological sense of this blog..start from the beginning...scroll down a few times to the older 2010 entries)
Andrew

February 14, 2012 2:01 pm
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Extreme vapor bursts of color in morning hues
voices that must speak and label can’t distort the seeing

February 10, 2012 3:56 am
Dear Anti Diary,: Though his ways are hard and steep. And when his wings enfold you...

dearantidiary:

Though his ways are hard and steep.
And when his wings enfold you yield to him,
Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you.
And when he speaks to you believe in him,
Though his voice may shatter your dreams
as the north wind lays waste the garden.

For even as love crowns you so…

February 2, 2012 2:11 pm 12:49 pm
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  • Genocide
  • By: Mack MAine x Talib kweli x Royce da 5'9
  • 31 Plays

Reblog From:

fearandhope:

Mack Maine x Talib Kweli x Royce da 5’9 - Genocide

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If its true…it rings me up. It’s got my number.

January 25, 2012 9:50 am
I’ve never been there but I’d sure like to go..
Riomaggiore, Italy

I’ve never been there but I’d sure like to go..

Riomaggiore, Italy

January 24, 2012 1:06 pm
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‎”You can’t predict what a myth is going to be any more than you can predict what you’re going to dream tonight. Myths and dream come from the same place. They come from realizations of some kind that have then to find expression in symbolic form. And the only myth that’s going to be worth thinking about in the immediate future is one that is talking about the planet, not the city, not these people, but the planet and everybody on it. That’s my main thought for what the future of myth is going to be.”

Joseph Campbell, The Power of Myth with Bill Moyers

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As I read this I am reminded how necessary songwriting/story telling is.. We are all taking part of and co-creating this new myth. (the new story) ( writing a new history for tomorrow.)
Music goes underneath the layers… into the sub conscious…it will take part in creating the new powerful course of action, voice the new myth and give validation and air to peoples concerns and feelings. Music, writing and the arts of all kind can provide insight for new directions of action. AB

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11:20 am
take a sweet walk…

take a sweet walk…

January 20, 2012 3:45 pm
Yep.. thats me

Yep.. thats me

January 13, 2012 5:41 pm
January 12, 2012 5:16 pm
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  • Kerosene Quarter - pre-production- wrk in progress
  • By: Andrew Boyd
  • Here I am or Kerosene Quarter ???
  • 10 Plays

This is a song in progress….here we go:

The studio is an instrument..it is a musicial instrument.

You play it like you play guitar.

You learn it like you learn guitar. Doing your best and enjoying it even when your bumbling at times…

It’s all good. 

Feel free to ask any questions if your interested in process..otherwise..

If you’ve been following since post one..( scroll wayyyyy down a bunch of times if interested.) You might notice I put an early 1/2 verse back in and shortened the intrumental section… (“I’ve seen just what your doing…I’ve often wished that you could too…but the time for wishing is through.”) Might not seem like much but I agonized over how to get across that I’m addressing more than spirit here.. Wanted teh song to be uplifting and yet..a song about waking up..waiting isnt always the best thing to be doing..anyways i’ll get into that some day.

REcording wise…I enjoyed the way the melody double voice thing came out in the third verse. It’s about finding little things like that …that you like..learning and moving forward.  What I want to do is get a better picture of what I want this song to wear clothing wise. (Sound Wise) what beats, tempo, what effects, what vibe and feel.

I do this by working with it like a piece of clay.  Don’t think of it as done..its growing..

I most likely won’t be using these vocal tracks or any of these tracks for the final project because I hope to let someone who has dedicated their life to producing do that..

THat said…you’ll most likely hear where it all orginally came from in these tracks.

See how it starts as an idea..then develops…then you produce it…mold it.

Thats what I’m trying to show. It’s like Oprah showing you her true self before she puts on that makeup.  Thats what a song is raw.  Love in it. There is love in it. Love falls on all we do.

  Mohave phoneboothHope your enjoying the ride.

I am.

P.S. If your new to this tumblr site and interested in really hearing how this song started…scroll way down…wait…scroll again and..repeat until you reach post 1.

January 11, 2012 6:15 pm January 10, 2012 9:42 pm 6:48 pm 11:15 am

Another “found object” on the path…

“We now know that the heart is the philosophers’ stone

Our music is our alchemy”

I heard this song for the first time this morning.. 1.10.2012

Artists: Saul Williams and DJ Krust

Album: Amethyst Rock Star

Title: Coded Language

Whereas, breakbeats have been the missing link connecting the diasporic

community to its drum woven past

Whereas the quantised drum has allowed the whirling mathematicians to

calculate the ever changing distance between rock and stardom.

Whereas the velocity of the spinning vinyl, cross-faded, spun backwards, and

re-released at the same given moment of recorded history , yet at a

different moment in time’s continuum has allowed history to catch up with

the present.

We do hereby declare reality unkempt by the changing standards of dialogue.

Statements, such as, “keep it real”, especially when punctuating or

anticipating modes of ultra-violence inflicted psychologically or physically

or depicting an unchanging rule of events will hence forth be seen as

retro-active and not representative of the individually determined is.

Furthermore, as determined by the collective consciousness of this state of

being and the lessened distance between thought patterns and their secular

manifestations, the role of men as listening receptacles is to be increased

by a number no less than 70 percent of the current enlisted as vocal

aggressors.

Motherfuckers better realize, now is the time to self-actualize

We have found evidence that hip hops standard 85 rpm when increased by a

number as least half the rate of it’s standard or decreased at ¾ of it’s

speed may be a determining factor in heightening consciousness.

Studies show that when a given norm is changed in the face of the

unchanging, the remaining contradictions will parallel the truth.

Equate rhyme with reason, Sun with season

Our cyclical relationship to phenomenon has encouraged scholars to erase the

centers of periods, thus symbolizing the non-linear character of cause and

effect

Reject mediocrity!

Your current frequencies of understanding outweigh that which as been given

for you to understand.

The current standard is the equivalent of an adolescent restricted to the

diet of an infant.

The rapidly changing body would acquire dysfunctional and deformative

symptoms and could not properly mature on a diet of apple sauce and crushed

pears

Light years are interchangeable with years of living in darkness.

The role of darkness is not to be seen as, or equated with, Ignorance, but

with the unknown, and the mysteries of the unseen.

Thus, in the name of:

ROBESON, GOD’S SON, HURSTON, AHKENATON, HATHSHEPUT, BLACKFOOT, HELEN,

LENNON, KHALO, KALI, THE THREE MARIAS, TARA, LILITHE, LOURDE, WHITMAN,

BALDWIN, GINSBERG, KAUFMAN, LUMUMBA, GHANDI, GIBRAN, SHABAZZ, SIDDHARTHA,

MEDUSA, GUEVARA, GUARDSIEFF, RAND, WRIGHT, BANNEKER, TUBMAN, HAMER, HOLIDAY,

DAVIS, COLTRANE, MORRISON, JOPLIN, DUBOIS, CLARKE, SHAKESPEARE, RACHMNINOV,

ELLINGTON, CARTER, GAYE, HATHOWAY, HENDRIX, KUTL, DICKERSON, RIPPERTON,

MARY, ISIS, THERESA, PLATH, RUMI, FELLINI, MICHAUX, NOSTRADAMUS, NEFERTITI,

LA ROCK, SHIVA, GANESHA, YEMAJA, OSHUN, OBATALA, OGUN, KENNEDY, KING, FOUR

LITTLE GIRLS, HIROSHIMA, NAGASAKI, KELLER, BIKO, PERONE, MARLEY, COSBY,

SHAKUR, THOSE STILL AFLAMED, AND THE COUNTLESS UNNAMED

We claim the present as the pre-sent, as the hereafter. 

We are unraveling our navels so that we may ingest the sun.

We are not afraid of the darkness, we trust that the moon shall guide us.

We are determining the future at this very moment.

We now know that the heart is the philosophers’ stone

Our music is our alchemy

We stand as the manifested equivalent of 3 buckets of water and a hand full

of minerals, thus realizing that those very buckets turned upside down

supply the percussion factor of forever.

If you must count to keep the beat then count.

Find you mantra and awaken your subconscious.

Curve you circles counterclockwise

Use your cipher to decipher, Coded Language, man made laws.

Climb waterfalls and trees, commune with nature, snakes and bees.

Let your children name themselves and claim themselves as the new day for

today we are determined to be the channelers of these changing frequencies

into songs, paintings, writings, dance, drama, photography, carpentry,

crafts, love, and love.

We enlist every instrument: Acoustic, electronic.

Every so-called race, gender, and sexual preference.

Every per-son as beings of sound to acknowledge their responsibility to

uplift the consciousness of the entire fucking World.

Any utterance will be un-aimed, will be disclaimed - two rappers slain

Any utterance will be un-aimed, will be disclaimed - two rappers slain

January 9, 2012 5:00 pm

shutupshutup:

I should advise you to put it all down as beautifully as you can — in some beautifully bound book … It will seem as if you were making the visions banal — but then you need to do that — then you are freed from the power of them… . Then when these things are in some precious book you can go to the book & turn over the pages & for you it will be your church — your cathedral — the silent places of your spirit where you will find renewal. If anyone tells you that it is morbid or neurotic and you listen to them — then you will lose your soul — for in that book is your soul.
— C. G. Jung