Ethnomusicologist Frances Densmore recording Blackfoot chief Mountain Chief for the Bureau of American Ethnology (1916)
Ethnomusicologist Frances Densmore recording Blackfoot chief Mountain Chief for the Bureau of American Ethnology (1916)
When I’m not laying in my bed eating chips and watching “Entourage”, I’m writing for this music blog called EARMILK. I love music so when the opportunity arose for me to write for Earmilk, I was ecstatic! I write mostly about hip hop, some jazz, some indie and some stuff in between. I started contributing to EM back in June and it’s been an all around wonderful experience. I love Earmilk’s approach to sharing new music and I’ve learned about so much great music through the contributors I work with.
Over the past week, I was involved with the writing and selecting the Earmilk Top 20 Hip-Hop/Rap Albums of 2011 [#10-1] and Earmilk Top 20 Hip-Hop/Rap Albums of 2011 [#20-11] list. It was a grueling process as many stellar mixtapes and albums were released this year (as well as a good amount of trash), but I think we came up with a strong list. If you’re looking for new hip hop, I earnestly suggest our Top 20 list. And if hip hop isn’t your thing, look into the electronica and indie lists.
Happy reading and listening!
As far back as I can remember, music has always been one of my passions. Or rather, listening to music and discovering new music have always been passions of mine (playing music, not so much, very unfortunately).
Dating back to my middle school years, I recall making myself cassette tapes of my favorite songs by Aaliyah, Tupac, K-Ci and Jo Jo, Boyz II Men, all on my Sharp AM/FM Stereo Radio Cassette Player. I was also lip-syncing to Jewel, Natalie Imbruglia, Matchbox Twenty and anything by Third Eye Blind (still do). Any 80′s baby will remember these guys.
Growing up without cable really forced me to rely heavily on the radio. I’d make those tapes meticulously, being sure I didn’t get any of the commercials or much of the DJs talking. My mom would always say, “If you read your Bible as much as you sat in your room listening to music…” This is how I knew I was a music nut. That was always the barometer for how insignificant my most favorite activities actually were.
Cassette tapes eventually evolved into compact discs and carrying around compact disc players. And wearing Old Navy anoraks with Davidoff perfume sprayed on your neck. And wishing for a boyfriend with bleached tips who picked you up from high school in a suped up Honda Accord with a nine inch spoiler and a Calvin-peeing sticker on the gas door.
Actually that’s what you were wishing for. I was in my room like a giant nerd, burning CDs and organizing my WinAmp files like it was my higher calling in life. My civic duty to mankind.
The beauty of a mixtape or mix CD is the thought that goes into the each song selected and the order in which they are played. If you have ever received a mix, it’s likely the person who made it for you put some excruciating thought into making it. So don’t take it lightly and don’t lose it. I wish I was kidding.
Ironically, that all being said, I’ve made a mixtape for you, all ten of my favorite people in the entire blogosphere. But, to be very honest, it’s not my best mix and the artwork is definitely a beta version of what is to come. I wanted to add transitions and make it more than a folder of songs; maybe even intro with my top secret DJ name as well as provide an explanation as to why I chose each song and put them in this particular order.
But I was insanely excited when this idea came to me and I couldn’t wait to figure out all the parts: gathering the music, creating an downloadable file, designing some artwork and all of that. So the transitions and intros will be for next time. Just click the cover art to download and know that the next version will be better on all levels.
This mix is primarily a sampling of some new artists I’ve been introduced to, in the form of good remixes/covers, as well as a few artists who, despite being young and relatively trendy, have climbed onto my Best Ever list and will likely stay there for some time. It’s mean to be a playful mix of comforting classics, tender ballads and some funky hip hop.
Enjoy and let me know what you think!
Ours the cross, the graves, the sky.
Tim Keller, “The New Heaven and New Earth”.
New York, 9/30/11
I really do love when girls dress like this. It’s not because her boat shoes could be navy chromexcel joints. Not because she has her hair in the one style that is certified boy kryptonite. Nor that she realizes a little collarbone can be the sexiest thing in the world. It’s the pants. A lot of people would consider them to be ‘unflattering’. I love when girls wear ‘unflattering clothes’-drop crotches, over sized military jackets, mens oxfords, all that gear. I feel like I enjoy this style so much because from my perspective, it takes more confidence to wear something that others may see as a little wonky fitting or too far outside the box… And nothing, nothing is better than a girl with confidence and a nice smile… All I know, girls, is a little bit of clever goes farther than a whole lotta cleavage.
There’s something humongously refreshing about this thought. Honestly speaking, as a gal with very little on top or bottom, I often feel way less feminine than friends or acquaintances who have those parts in abundance. I guess I was just surprised that a guy would actually appreciate menswear on ladies, much less a revealed collarbone over some cheap cleavage.
It’s taken me an unnecessarily long time to really love SF, the way I felt quite fond of LA by the time I left. Which is funny considering I grew up here in the Bay Area. But living near a metropolis is pretty different than working in it, knowing people in it, seeing it day in and day out. One thing I have noticed and appreciated about San Franciscans is their conscientiousness. Expressed in so many different ways, from recycling to eating vegan to large sprawling murals, if I take away one thing from my time living here, it’s that the people within SF are for real, tangible social change. Except for those in the Marina. They kind of really only care about themselves.
Anyway, some things that I appreciate about SF:
Murals about people. I walk by this building every day and watched this mural go up, section by section. I was straight up chopping onions when I saw the final product. (Fine, no onions, just me crying on some sidewalk) This one is called “67 Suenos.”

SF Supervisors. After the Oakland PD tried — and failed tremendously — to kick out the Occupy Oaklanders, these supes showed up at the Occupy SF camp to douse any potential fires.
Art about people. I have been following the work of Wendy McNaughton for years. Her work is gorgeous and inspiring. This portrait is from a KQED project called “My Life is True”, a project about the lives of individuals in the Bay Area. I highly recommend listening to a few of their stories for amazing perspective into the greater community. (The girl below robbed a bank to put herself through college!!!)
Recycling and composting as ritual. This city does not take either lightly.
The food industry. I have never met so many people concerned with the life and humanity of poultry as well as the pureness of the food we consume. I have also never tasted so much good food in my life. Come visit me — I will make it a trip your stomach will never forget. (In a good way, obviously)

Still, I’m not so attached to SF that I don’t find myself thinking about uprooting all over again and moving elsewhere, no matter how far away that might end up being. But for now, there’s a lot to be found in the 7×7.
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27
Dec
4 Days in Thailand.
Thai massages. Lady boys. Pad Thai. The Hangover 2. Thai tea. Full Moon Festival.
It’s likely your typical American knows that much about Thailand. I wasn’t much different, even though I generally do some research on places I’m about to visit. All I knew about Thailand aside from the aforementioned is the fact that it has never been colonized (unlike its neighboring countries, Vietnam or Laos) and its government is a monarchy.
For some strange and totally foolish reason, I was pretty sure I would feel indifferent to Thailand (how easy is it to feel indifferent about an entire country??) but I attributed my reasons to the fact that so many people had warned me against visiting due to flood damage and that once we had finally touched down in Hong Kong, I just wanted to spend time there.
It’s a good thing we didn’t. My trip to Thailand, or Bangkok more specifically, was legitimately amazing. And more amazing than when the word is used to describe homemade cookies or something relatively weak in comparison to a trip to Thailand. Upon arriving, I was greeted by warm and friendly people at immigration which is generally unheard of in those parts of the airport. I would soon come to learn that Thai people are largely very amicable and laidback, unlike the Hong Kong-nese people I’d soon be surrounded by in a few days. (HK people are nice but they have a hard time relaxing or doing anything at a leisurely pace)
Between visiting enough Buddhist temples to last me a lifetime, eating burgers out of a plastic bag and verbally exchanging nuptials with a Thai guy (yes, I now have a Thai husband who lives in Phuket and is in marketing), it was an incredible trip that left me realizing more than ever how microscopic my view of the world is and how little I know about Southeast Asia. While the world quickly becomes a much smaller place when traveling to and from relatively close countries, it also becomes vastly apparent that you are one of many, many, many people in this world.
Though I only explored pockets of Bangkok and outlying areas, I feel like I got a fairly good grasp of the city and wanted to leave you with some highlights, should you ever find yourself in this land flowing with sweet rice and mangoes (which are SO stinkin’ delicious together).
Ten Things To Try When In Bangkok, in no particular order:
09. Minced pork with basil, lime, egg and rice. I’ve been told Thai people don’t even know what Pad Thai or Pad See Ew is. It’s likely a Western translation of an Asian dish, like “chop suey”. I’m a fan of the fact that the “minced-pork-over-rice combination” pervades every Asian culture out there but I think my favorite variation comes from Thailand. The combination of basil with lime juice or actual lime peel gives any meat, much less any dish, an unconventional burst of citrus-infused flavor. This particular dish is a very homestyle meal that will leave you quite satiated. Don’t be too afraid of the small tents with portable stoves and flies buzzing amok — they often make this dish the best. I also highly recommend sweet rice with mango. Good LORD it is so deliciously wonderful and on par with the pork dish.
The grounds of the Bang Pa are just as elaborate though it’s mostly the acreage of the palace that will leave you breathless. Plus it’s fun drive the golf cart around from landmark to landmark.
It’s quite sad to see how badly Ayutthaya has flooded — flood lines are still visible on signs and buildings — but luckily I think many Thai have taken great care of those affected by the flooding.
01. Talk with some Thai people. From a cafe owner to a college student, meeting people in another country is just as fun as meeting people at home. While in Thailand I met several Chinese Thai and was able to communicate with them in incredibly broken Mandarin (my command of the Chinese language is no doubt, broke as a joke) but I think it was mutually fun for both of us to meet someone that shared the same culture, within another culture, though our respective cultures are vastly different. I know that you know that I know that you know what I mean. My siblings and I also talked with a student who talked about his holiday schedule and what it’s like to go to university in Thailand. It’s always intriguing to learn about another culture from those who live within it.
00. Travel with a good, or even better, a GREAT friend.
Honorable Mentions:
– Try a Thai massage. Most depictions of massages in Asian countries bother me. I actually think this is why I’ve never been attracted to the spa culture that exists in the US. This was my first “professional” massage and I was hesitant to try it after hearing that Thai massages involve a lot of stretching and moving of limbs — I’m pretty ticklish so the idea of someone rolling me around like a piece of dough was a bit unsettling. But I have to say, this is a huge industry and the portion that exists legitimately within Thailand is for good reason. The masseuses in this country know what they are doing (again, I am not talking about the seedy ones). I don’t think I’ll ever feel this limber again. Until I go back.
– Stock up on snaxx from 7-11. I bow down to the 7-11 franchise as it exists in Asia. Talk about selection. Have you ever wondered what seaweed potato chips would taste like? Or taro oreos? Uh, come here and wonder no more. I see why the older generation wonders about the younger; they never had bagged rice burgers in their day! What are rice burgers? I had the great privilege of sampling these 7-11 rice burgers which are an ingenious invention, consisting of a patty of meat between two patties of rice. As a connoisseur of self-contained food items — other such items include The Burritos, The Sandwiches and sushi — I definitely placed this guy in the one food category I covet so dearly. The meats were available in a range, from Spicy Pork to Original Grilled Pork to Northern Spicy Pork. Culturally inclusive, naturally ingenious, total win.
– Thai taxis. If you can’t get to a club, try the inside of a taxi. This was the inside of a cab we rode and I am pretty dang sure you cannot get that kind of interior design here in the States.
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