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Vacation + Ish

by Wylie Something

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1.
Travel Coma 03:01
I guess it takes a ten hour drive to finally write something worthwhile but that’s a joke. It feels a tad menial. Maine for a week sounds right. Out to Lake Damariscotta for a few nights but I’m still excited for Mark to come up to Buffalo. I’ll spend my week on relative radio silence in an attempted self-induced disconnected triumph maybe Maggie will actually miss me. A classic soul-searching quest to refocus. A loser sitting on the shore in a yoga lotus but I never liked sitting indian style as a kid. So I packed my backpack with a mic, pop filter and a laptop to offset the rustic peace. But maybe I’ll go hiking like Ian or sit in a kayak and fall asleep dreaming of the exactly 937 things I can do on this trip.
2.
Talisman '91 02:41
It was the talisman from ‘91 a svengali’s gift for a future son He noticed he’d worn it before Is it some sort of heirloom that one of our granola friends gave to you? Who knows who left it. I wore it back when Hawaiian shirts were in style, or so, I thought. I thought.
3.
I’m not tired the first time in five months. I needed something like this. Even though a pull-out bar is low pressed deep in my back sleeping soundly like someone in a k-hole, relaxed. Me and Kate went out to the island yesterday. Paddled out in kayaks, saw empties, ashes, and an empty escape. I don’t miss those hollow vibrations but I’m an addict so I relapse every day. Let me clarify; there’s no service here.
4.
Alpacas Wait 03:33
At 10am jumped into the waters that almost claimed me. A tad sarcastically, I was fine last night doing my own thing. A voyage across the lake, a pilgrimage to touch the landing had to stop once or twice to listen to the “almost nothing.” I really hated the cars whose motors I could hear whirring through the hills. Is there anyplace completely silent, soundproofed? I’m going to see the alpacas today. My dad would’ve drunkenly held the lantern for me all night waiting for me to come home.
5.
Vacation dragged a bit today. Tossed and turned last night not used to the sound of the rain. Stayed up late began to ruminate on how I mumble when I sing. Anxiously, wondering if people will like it. Frustrated me if people cared about the lyrics or if a pop hook sustains them on long car rides with the windows down. Just a frustrated tourist this is my airing of grievances. Kate is on the shit list for ruining my bubble I spent a $1.79 on in the Camden not in New Jersey At least we didn’t get shot thats a joke we’re in Camden, Maine. If I get much older I’ll have to be responsible.
6.
Can I keep up writing mediocre catchy songs or will one morning come and I’ll wake up and it’ll be gone? I had these thoughts on the edge of the dock then I walked away; the bugs were bad. If I keep on questioning it, it might consume me and make me sad Stuck writing elevator anthems that no one wants to hear.
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8.
Ready to hit the road the end to the proverbial soul searching. Late in Damariscotta been saying it wrong since we pulled in, but on the last night, staring at the moon refracted, the problem with last nights is the change we associate with. Back to normal in a week, I won’t even remember I’ve been gone. Except of telltale signs of pastels and northern accents. That reminds of today inside a tiny music store wanting to buy a nylon Alvarez until I had the epiphany I have everything I need, I guess Leaving the cottage I know at best the summer will be bearable now. Sometimes reality is a sobering thought. ON TO PROVIDENCE Oh yeah.

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Week long recording session on lakeside Damariscotta, Maine on vacation. Recorded/wrote a song a day with no service or connection to the outside world. Some serious Bon Iver shit. Except no log cabin in the forest in the middle of winter. A quaint lil cottage on a lake.

Debut WYLIE SOMETHING stuff.

IF YOU WERE WONDERING:
DAY 1: Day spent traveling/overarching theme being established for all you analysts out there
DAY 2: Coming across a tackle box containing a weird old string of African beads I used to wear
DAY 3: No cell service setting in
DAY 4: Everyone thought I died in a kayak late one night
DAY 5: No sleep/sister popping my Big League Chew bubble sent me into a bad mood
DAY 6: Existential pondering on my future
DAY 6/7: Midnight on the lake while everyone was asleep
DAY 8: Conclusion, complacency, and moving on to Providence, RI

credits

released October 4, 2014

Engineered/Mixed/Produced by Wylie Something
Artwork a lá Justin Ford AKA Barometric
Thanks to:
Justin for the endless mixing advice and solid vibes,
Ian for being a muse and my biggest fan,
Mark and Jules for still listening even though I'm the worst,
and anyone else I namedrop. You're all stars.


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rust belt dreamin' since 2014

tired singer-songwriter

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