Tattoo Of The Tattoos: Jim Miner

Tuesday, May 18, 2010

MINERIATHAN

Since its heroic separation from Death by Stereo, the legendary Mineriathan retreated into self-imposed exile somewhere in the depths of a dark nameless ocean. Steadily though, a building tempo has been rising from the deep.

The historical record is abound with tales of fishermen's wives lamenting the mournful ache of cascading arpeggios echoing across the moon mirrored ocean on cold empty nights. Even the most acrimonious salt chewing sea hags say the Mineriathan's siren song chills the bones but warms the soul.

Recently its said one can even hear these captivating melodies on most major holidays. Additionally, scientists say that increased disturbances in electromagnetic fields, and Citizens' Band Radio, are clear as church indications that the Mineriathan will soon be rising from its long slumber.

If prediction are correct, it should appear briefly at Good Karma on May 20 at 8pm sharp, before once again retiring to the solitude of the ocean floor. Dont miss this opportunity. Who knows when or if it will ever rise again...

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Monday, February 22, 2010

ATAKers

It goes without saying (but occasionally it's worth stating) how fortunate I am to work with such a dedicated group of socially maladjusted creatives (including the guy behind the lens).

Thanks guys for flying halfway around the world to hang some pictures, sleep on floors, and scribble in a couple books.

PS... In the event of a futile water landing, and to ensure posthumous pioty, I forward dated this entry to post while flying 30,0000' above the Pacific.

Photo: Max Dolberg
Location:Osaka, Japan