Back From The Nation's Capital

Hey Soul Mates,
I'm just back from a weekend in Washington DC for a wedding. DC is such a beautiful town. All those green trees. What a break from the dry, brown hills around LA this fall. I hadn't been back in almost a decade. Got to hang out with my posse from school. Took in a few of the monuments and a favorite Smithsonian museum on the national mall. Had lunch at the Tombs. Although I barely had time to visit old haunts, it was a successful and trip.

Myself and old roomie Christo on the rooftop of Village A

In the latest, we have posted high-quality streaming snips of our number 1 singles on MySpace. There's also a snip of the acoustic version of Everyone's Ingenue from our iRadio interview with Sara Routh. You can hear the entire song in the interview. We are also adding lots of new friends to our MySpace page, so let me officially welcome you. If you aren't connected to us yet on MySpace this is a great time to do it. We have a different major label interested Rush Hour Soul and the more friends we have the better. Please feel free to post comments on our page.

For a limited time, our EP is available at CD Baby. Once supplies run out they're done. Digital downloads of the EP tracks will be on-line soon, so stay tuned. Anyway, you can leave your own review of the RHS record on CD Baby. I'll check back with you all shortly.
Love, Power, Peace.

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Anonymous said…

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10:02 AM, October 05, 2005

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