The Dears, MMXII.

Portal to Yesteryear
(A short poem by M. A. L.)
Quiet
sometimes
It is nice
Time
we know what she does
And she does
Taking her sweet sweet time
Tonight
Walking out
On our own
two left feet
In no time flat
What is that?
Right
those are greys
Not hairs
Areas
Known it all
too well
Found limits
Found pause
Takes time
Jeff Luciani, best drummer of the Niagara Region. (via danielboot.com)
Jazz Festival concert Thursday night at Club Soda, Montreal. At 11PM, it is a late show that stretches its legs a fair bit. The set we’ve put together covers a lot of ground with every album being represented with our faves and hopefully yours. See you then.
Eternal Love,
M.A.L.
At this ridiculous late-night party show we played at SXSW (LAST SXSW story I promise), part of the deal was the band had to have their photo taken in front of the branding wall or whatever they call it. But honest to goodness this place was so massive and so crowded we could never get all 6 of us into the same place at the same time (except, finally, on stage). So here are the two attempts to take our band photo, both times missing one person. Then we played a drunk show, which you can watch here. TRUE STORY.

