Buddy Wakefield's Blog, page 29

Nov 15, 2020 @ 16:37

Feel the essence of my wrath.

Nov 12, 2020 @ 19:42

All week this album’s been coming up in conversation. All-time favorite. When something is 100%, it mathematically can’t get any more full. That’s why I don’t much have favorites. I’ve loved several movies 100%. Am 100% on a buncha colors. And foods. And people. So not many favorites. But Pretty Hate Machine is by far and away my hands-down all-time favorite album. No album had had the influence of witness on my life that this album did. Do you have a clear, no questions asked, all-time favorite album? Gimme the goods…

Nov 12, 2020 @ 09:57

from A Choir of Honest Killers

Nov 11, 2020 @ 10:29

This. Today. In every way. Balance, I invite you back into my life, not just so I can show off how hard I nail it when I nail it (which I’m happy to do), but because every time I announce a goal publicly, I do it (except for the time I thought I needed to quit touring; sans balance). My quarantine body lookin like I got a good personality, y’all … I’ve been half-assing it for quite a while now. Since WAY before quarantine actually. I’ve reset at least a dozen times in as many months. It’s fucking exhausting. And unreliable.

Here’s the deal: Last New Year’s, when we went around the table, resolution time, @andy86thomps (who I know to walk his talk) said something along the lines of, “I don’t so much have resolutions because I know what my life needs when it needs it, and so I do that.” My life needs this right now. Because I know what this level of health feels like, and the domino effect it has on my way of being. Today’s the day. Not next Monday. Not starting December 1. Not the New Year. Now. 30 days full-stop to reset. No bullshit. Thanksgiving included. December 11 I recalibrate for sustainability. Bad back and all. Carpal tunnel and all. What flu may come. Clean the house out. Clear the cobwebs. Lift the fog. There’s a will and I’m lucky enough to already know the way. If you know what you’re doing, and you wanna ride with me, it’s now time. I’m goin in. Remind me I said all of this at 9pm every night when the cereal aisle beckons from the North…

Nov 11, 2020 @ 10:16

This. Today. In every way. Balance, I publicly invite you back into my life, not just so I can show off how hard I nail it when I nail it (which I’m happy to do), but because every time I announce a goal publicly, I do it (except for the time I thought I was quitting touring [my bad]).

My quarantine body lookin like I got a good personality … I’ve been half-assing it for quite a while now. Since WAY before quarantine actually. I’ve reset at least a dozen times in as many months. It’s fucking exhausting. It has been for years. And unreliable. Here’s the deal: Last New Year’s, when we went around the table, resolution time, @andy86thomps (who I know to walk his talk) said something along the lines of, “I don’t so much have resolutions because I know what my life needs when it needs it, and so I do that.” My life needs this right now. Because I know what that level of health feels like, and the domino effect it has on my way of being. Today’s the day. Not next Monday. Not starting December 1. Not the New Year. Now. 30 days full-stop to reset. No bullshit. Thanksgiving included. December 11 I recalibrate for sustainability. Bad back and all. Carpal tunnel and all. There’s a will and I’m lucky enough to already know the way. If you know what you’re doing, and you wanna ride with me, it’s now time. Remind me I said all of this at 9pm every night when the cereal aisle beckons from the North…

Nov 10, 2020 @ 13:05

Nov 10, 2020 @ 08:47

Let it begin!!

Nov 09, 2020 @ 11:29

I’m here to turn your shitty clichés into better people. Tomorrow it begins. Every Tuesday for a month. You and me. Live. Registration link in bio.

Nov 08, 2020 @ 19:31

Nov 08, 2020 @ 09:05

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I call this painting Denouement of World Joy Day: Home with Junior