<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674</id><updated>2011-08-01T14:00:56.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vermillion Stories</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-74192352187639322</id><published>2009-08-07T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T13:19:44.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Vermillion Worm!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/email/august09/emailheader.jpg" border="0"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little morning biology,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you chop an earth worm in half, legend tells us, you get two worms. And we all know that two worms is better than one worm! But before you go out in the yard to hunt down some Lumbricides may we suggest that you look no further than the Vermillion Worm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our exciting news today is that Vermillion Lies is giving way to two solo careers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will still be playing some shows together as Vermillion Lies, but most of our energies and attentions will be going to our solo music at this time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/email/august09/zoe.jpg" border="0"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoe's plans:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoe is recording her first full length album with a very talented producer in NYC (Cesar Alvarez from The Lisps) she will then embark on a solo tour that will bring her all over America and a little bit of Canadia (our homeland.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoe can be found on many internet sites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/zoeboekbinder" target="snapper"&gt;Myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/inbox/?ref=mb&amp;__a=1#/pages/Zoe-Boekbinder/101938519186?ref=ts" target="snapper"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/zoevermillion" target="snapper"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zoeboekbinder.com" target="snapper"&gt;www.zoeboekbinder.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/email/august09/kim.jpg" border="0"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim's plans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim is doing a mini solo tour starting tomorrow(!!) with Mark Growden, then a few shows on the East Coast, a little recording session with the amazing Sean Slade (Dresden Dolls, Radiohead...) and then she's going to Berlin for three months to develop her songs and get ready to record some amazingness later in the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim on the internet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kimboekbinder.com" target="snapper"&gt;www.kimboekbinder.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kimboekbinder.blogspot.com/" target="snapper"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/kimboekbinder" target="snapper"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/kimboekbinder" target="snapper"&gt;Myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?ref=home#/pages/Kim-Boekbinder/243047580105?ref=mf" target="snapper"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We are both very grateful for our families, friends, and fans. Thank you for following our exploits and we hope to see you at shows in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sisterly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoe and Kim Boekbinder&lt;br /&gt;Vermillion Lies &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/email/august09/inbed2.jpg" border="0"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bed photo by Roger Fojas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim and Zoe photos by Heike Schneider-Matzigkeit &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/email/august09/blueshirt.jpg" border="0"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. We have a few of the wonderful Molly Crabapple shirts left, and these will be the last of this design so get them while you can!! Also check out the amazing poster she did for our last show with Amanda Palmer &lt;a href="http://www.vermillionlies.com/store.html" target="snapper"&gt;Vermillion Lies Store&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-74192352187639322?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/74192352187639322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=74192352187639322' title='43 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/74192352187639322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/74192352187639322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2009/08/vermillion-worm.html' title='The Vermillion Worm!'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>43</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-2742626484061109985</id><published>2009-01-04T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T12:01:32.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thirty-One: 31 Songs In 31 Days From Kim Vermillion</title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" width="400" height="100" &gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://bandcamp.mu/EmbeddedPlayer.swf/album=968604477/"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://bandcamp.mu/EmbeddedPlayer.swf/album=968604477/"  width="400" height="100" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality=high bgcolor=#FFFFFF allowScriptAccess=never &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;noembed&gt;&lt;a href="http://vermillionlies.bandcamp.mu/album/thirty-one"&gt;01/01/09 - Underwater by Vermillion Lies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/noembed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirty-One: 31 Songs In 31 Days From Kim Vermillion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To kick off the new year off with a bang and get my creative juices flowing, I've decided that I'm going to try something a little bit different: 31 songs in 31 days, one new song a day from January 1st through January 31st. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether I'm on the road or at home, I try to write a lot -- rarely do I put all those songs in front of people, so why not see what happens when I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the songs will be written and recorded and posted the very same day, perhaps some will be crafted over the course of the month. Most songs will be solo-Kim, but maybe just maybe I'll wrangle a guest collaborator in there for a song or two. Who knows, this is all an experiment, and anything could happen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I hope to have songs posted in the afternoon, but it'll probably vary depending on how busy I am on any given day -- so you know when they're posted, be sure to follow Vermillion Lies on Twitter: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/vermillionlies" target="snapper"&gt;http://twitter.com/vermillionlies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* They will be posted at &lt;a href="http://vermillionlies.bandcamp.mu/" target="snapper"&gt;http://vermillionlies.bandcamp.mu/&lt;/a&gt; (starting Thursday, January 1st!) and will be completely free...should you wish to donate a little bit, it will be very much appreciated, but not necessary.&lt;br /&gt;* Each and every song will have unique artwork, and the collection will have a unique "cover" image as well...while it might take me a few days to start posting the artwork (I've got songs to write, people!) I'll make a note on the Twitter when it's ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an added bonus, I've decided that anyone who has purchased tickets for our show in San Francisco on January 22nd deserves to have a song written for them, 'cause really, it's the least I can do. While there's not enough days in the month and I can't write a song for all of you, I can darn well try to get to a few of you:&lt;br /&gt;* When you purchase a ticket to our show,&lt;a href="http://www.gamhtickets.com/evinfo.php?eventid=30097&amp;sid=" target="snapper"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; forward the confirmation e-mail to vermillionlies(at)yahoo.com. Please include your name and what you'd like the song written about i.e. "KITTENS!" or "Who would win in a battle, a kitten or a giant squid?" or "The sound of snow falling as I walk through the woods with the kitten I love"...whatever you'd like! Should you want the song written for someone, just make a note so I know that it's a "gift".&lt;br /&gt;* Every 3 days, I'm going to go to the big pile of e-mails and pick one.&lt;br /&gt;* At that point, I will then write a song about the subject of said ticket buyer's choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...all of you will get 31 songs, and at least 10 of you will get original songs, written by me, about whatever you'd like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of these will be silly, some will be bad, a few will be good and maybe, just maybe we'll get something great. I'm not promising "Stairway To Heaven" (or even "Who Let The Dogs Out?") on these things, but why not see what happens, k? K. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll also be blogging about the songs here: &lt;a hre="http://kimboekbinder.blogspot.com/" yarget="snapper"&gt;http://kimboekbinder.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy "Thirty-One", whatever it may become...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-2742626484061109985?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/2742626484061109985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=2742626484061109985' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/2742626484061109985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/2742626484061109985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2009/01/thirty-one-31-songs-in-31-days-from-kim.html' title='Thirty-One: 31 Songs In 31 Days From Kim Vermillion'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-381534026773755669</id><published>2008-11-21T11:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T11:31:45.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitten Koustache!</title><content type='html'>So many fun things on this tour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We adopted a tour cat! Name pending....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/mister2.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/mister1.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were on the marquis in Atlanta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/marquis.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We fell in love with the Builders and the Butchers, we had a sleepover at Bob and Dolly's (Alex's parental types:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/group.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Builders and the Butchers framed our poster and cds:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/frame.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex - Builder bass player - wears the same size shoe as Kim Vermillion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/shoe.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/alexshoe.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving Georgia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/peach.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we may all get tour tattoos of owls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/owl.jpg"/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-381534026773755669?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/381534026773755669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=381534026773755669' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/381534026773755669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/381534026773755669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2008/11/kitten-koustache.html' title='Kitten Koustache!'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-8404233609861113975</id><published>2008-11-10T09:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T09:16:17.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So much wildlife!</title><content type='html'>So much wildlife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In New Orleans we got tattoos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/zoegettingbees.jpg" width="300"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/gettingbees.jpg" width="300"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoe's:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/zoetattoo.jpg" width="300"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim's:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/kimbees.jpg" width="300"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friend Churchy in our leopard print pants:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/churchypants.jpg" width="300"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim and Dakota in the Tiger Aisle at the local grocery store:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/tigeraisle.jpg" width="300"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we saw a real tiger in Grosse Tete, LA. It is lonely and bored and lives at a truckstop but the people breed tigers for zoos so it is healthy.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/tiger.jpg" width="300"/&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/tiger2.jpg" width="400"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Houston we listened to the test pressing of our new 7" vinyl record!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/record.jpg" width="300"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We signed some copies for the pre-orders (to start in Dec.):&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/zoesign.jpg" width="300"/&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark from koi records:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/markkoi.jpg" width="300"/&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Austin we played at a bar with a pink elephant on stage and a giraffe? Giraffe!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/giraffe!.jpg" width="300"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random signs of a happier future:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/organdonor.jpg" width="400"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/icemachine.jpg" width="400"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Election night in New Orleans!:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/electionnight.jpg" width="400"/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-8404233609861113975?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/8404233609861113975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=8404233609861113975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/8404233609861113975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/8404233609861113975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-much-wildlife.html' title='So much wildlife!'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-5738842623541011633</id><published>2008-11-04T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T11:58:27.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Voting and pictures</title><content type='html'>Today you go vote. Kim and Zoe cannot vote because Kim and Zoe are Canadian citizens. Zoe and Dakota are on the phone right now for Barack Obama's campaign calling people in New Orleans to tell them where they can find their polling station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thebingoshow " target="snapper"&gt;The New Orleans Bingo! Show&lt;/a&gt; is our new favorite band!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The New Orleans Bingo! Show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/bingo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some lovely photos for you to enjoy after you've all gone to vote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim and Dakota backstage somewhere in the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/backstage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dakota cracked out on powdered sugar at Cafe Du Monde in new Orleans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/dakotasugar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And being accosted by &lt;a href="http://www.mysapce.com/paulneedzafriend" target="snapper"&gt;Paul Needs a Friend&lt;/a&gt; who ate powdered sugar by the spoonful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/needza.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vermillion Lies on Halloween&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/dolls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dakota's wonderful grandparent's at Monticello in Virginia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/grans.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vermillion Lies in Boston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/plaidsing.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From: http://flickr.com/photos/drauh/2987774111/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boston crowd sings Global Warming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/crowdsings.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;From: http://flickr.com/photos/drauh/2987786165/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/boston.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The circus tent we played in at the VooDoo festival in New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/tent.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoe rocking a washboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/zoewashboard.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;From: http://flickr.com/photos/23675034@N07/2942989815/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim learns to fight with a sword, takes on a 4 year old and wins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/swordfight.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And men we love in New Orleans....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/caleb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/menwelove.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim is a barbie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/kimbarbie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/kimbarbie2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From: http://flickr.com/photos/enille_verte/2973153115/  &lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;http://flickr.com/photos/enille_verte/2973153051/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-5738842623541011633?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/5738842623541011633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=5738842623541011633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/5738842623541011633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/5738842623541011633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2008/11/voting-and-pictures.html' title='Voting and pictures'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-8718295586432927691</id><published>2008-10-28T08:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T08:18:26.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Orleans Update</title><content type='html'>Vermillion Shows in New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wed. Oct 29th - 8pm sharp $5  - Coffea - 3218 Dauphine St - ALL AGES&lt;br /&gt;Sat.  Nov  1st  - 8pm Le Chat Noir with the New Orleans Bingo! Show&lt;br /&gt;Sun. Nov  2nd - 8pm Le Chat Noir with the New Orleans Bingo! Show&lt;br /&gt;Wed. Nov 5th - 8pm sharp $5  - Coffea - 3218 Dauphine St - ALL AGES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since we last posted a blog we have had many new adventures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played six shows with the amazing &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/majestika" target="snapper"&gt;Helen Keller's Ukulele&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Monticello (home of Thomas Jefferson)&lt;br /&gt;Dakota got a Ukulele&lt;br /&gt;Zoe gave five haircuts in one night&lt;br /&gt;Kim spilled wine on her labcoat&lt;br /&gt;We acquired an owl&lt;br /&gt;Held a live cockroach - wanted to keep her&lt;br /&gt;Dakota fell in love six times&lt;br /&gt;Kim crowd surfed&lt;br /&gt;We played in a circus tent in New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;We were in a marching band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More...so much more...and pictures soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-8718295586432927691?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/8718295586432927691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=8718295586432927691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/8718295586432927691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/8718295586432927691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-orleans-update.html' title='New Orleans Update'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-3240460169440058841</id><published>2008-10-19T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T10:23:20.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex, Drugs, and Politics at the Museum of Sex in Manhattan</title><content type='html'>The cast of characters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim and Zoe Vermillion&lt;br /&gt;Dakota Belle Witt Vermillion&lt;br /&gt;Rita (Helen Keller's Ukulele)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debate night we attended an art opening for &lt;a hre="http://www.mollycrabapple.com" target="snapper"&gt;Molly Crabapple&lt;/a&gt; at the Museum of sex where there was also a viewing of the final Presidential Debate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were also palling around with someone who happens to be an intellectual rockstar to me (Kim,) stalk him here:  &lt;a hre="http://www.jamespatten.com" target="snapper"&gt;www.jamespatten.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The debate was the first I actually saw, I had listened to the last one and therefor missed the brilliant visuals of robot* John McCain. I did cringe every time he said "My friends.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video was projected on spaces usually reserved for hard core porn. Exhibit A:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/celebporn.jpg" width="400"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this setting the debate was extraordinarily funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the debate we had a dance party in the subway:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/photo-3.jpg" width="200"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/photo-4.jpg" width="200"/&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/photo-5.jpg" width="200"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music: Scream Club - Life of a Heartbreaker   (Photos by James Patten.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The New York show was fancy and fantastic. We love the Zipper Factory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The D.C. show was epic fun! Paco Fish did a wonderful job with the show and his own performance (mind-melting Michael Jackson hilarity.) That night we stayed with Dakota's grandparents in Great Fall, VA. Dakota's Gramps is a retired rear admiral in the US NAvy and he had some great stories about running from assassins in Beijing, singing "Old Man River" at a political function, and teaching the king of Swaziland how to eat a watermelon. He also went to school with John McCain (he's voting for Obama.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Richmond show was a sweet little thing with lots of lovely performers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'Ville tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're all learning to play the Ukulele while we drive. Rita (Helen Keller's Ukulele) will be opening for us now through Huntsville, AL - her songs are amazing. Come see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More gratuitous photos of us and our shenanigans:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoe with a heart from Boston (we steal so many along the way....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/zoeheart.jpg" width="400"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dakota with a sculpture which accurately portrays the joyfully ridiculous nature of her soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/dakotasoul.jpg" width="400"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim with our new friend Fagpile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/fagplie.jpg" width="400"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dakota and her dad in Washington D.C. (taxation without representation!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/dad.jpg" width="400"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready for the show in D.C..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/kimzoe.jpg" width="400"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*We have this theory that the real John McCain died in 2004 at which time Dick Cheney began work on his masterpiece: The McCainBot 5000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. John McCain moves like a robot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. He blinks a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  &lt;a href="http://rawstory.com/news/2007/Cheneys_secrecy_far_greater_than_reported_0623.html" target="snapper"&gt;..."Cheney keeps 'man-size' Mosler safes on hand for "workaday business" and has destroyed all Secret Service visitor logs..." &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Cheney shot a friend of his in the woods. The man survived and this was all attributed to an accident, but we think Cheney was trying to collect part for the McCainBot 5000 (a-hunting hunting we will go....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. We've been right about everything else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-3240460169440058841?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/3240460169440058841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=3240460169440058841' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/3240460169440058841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/3240460169440058841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2008/10/sex-drugs-and-politics-at-museum-of-sex.html' title='Sex, Drugs, and Politics at the Museum of Sex in Manhattan'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-5046404720664984592</id><published>2008-08-24T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T09:09:15.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Neat review of our Indy Fringe fest show</title><content type='html'>A nice show review here: &lt;a href="http://www.smallerindiana.com/profiles/blog/show?id=1736855:BlogPost:139055" target="snapper"&gt; Vermillion Lies at Indy Fringe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was a minor technical disaster as we completely overwhelmed the sound men with our strange instrumentation, but it was still fun. And the Indy Fringe fest wants us back - so we may play a short set today and we will be back next year for a full run in a theater!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a nice photo of the crowd:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/indycrowd.jpg"/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-5046404720664984592?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/5046404720664984592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=5046404720664984592' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/5046404720664984592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/5046404720664984592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2008/08/neat-review-of-our-indy-fringe-fest.html' title='Neat review of our Indy Fringe fest show'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-6386255854859328081</id><published>2008-08-21T22:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T11:28:39.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pole Dancing Hillbillies R Us!</title><content type='html'>Some days off:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Fredericktown we ate at this restaurant where we fed 7 people lots of fried food for $27.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/pig.jpg" width="400"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the comments we got in Fredericktown (which reminded us of the tiny town in the film "To Wong Foo...:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Circus must be in town."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You girls look like you just stepped off a stage."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my personal favorite conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you all gypsies." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's good. I think gypsies are nice people. Gypsies and vikings are nice people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vikings weren't very nice people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's true, but I still think Gypsies are nice."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played pool at the local bar - The Wagon Wheel, and went thrift store shopping with our awesome friend Julie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After driving to St. Louis we went to the City Museum which is so hard to describe but basically is a steampunk/ Dr. Seuss interactive sculpture park that rambles inside and outside of an old bank. The sculpture is made of recycled materials and is made to climb on, in, under, over. There are random holes in walls that lead under the floor into tiny, cramped, dark spaces, and ladders made from exposed rebar that stretch four stories up into the sky. The place is filled with children and families and it is basically the best playground you could possibly image. And it is dangerous! Dakota was bleeding by the end and all of us had bruises and scratches. But it is so beautiful and mind blowing that we just had to keep exploring. The outside part is made of old cranes and fire trucks and planes and more all welded into impossible towers that stretch up and over and around. Exploring the space is exhilarating - we all described it as our favorite place ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos do not do it justice - just go. Go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.citymuseum.org/phototour.html"&gt;The City Museum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We exhausted ourselves thoroughly and then chatted up the staff about playing a concert at the museum. Then we met several of Nine Inch Nails tech and crew at the museum and invited them to dinner but were totally rejected (they don't know how cool we are.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Pin Up Bowl to meet our gorgeous friend Mandy and bowled three games using the names: Noxema, Chi Chi, and Vida Boheme (characters in "To Wong Foo...")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/zoebowl.jpg" width="400"/&gt;Noxema&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/kimbowl.jpg" width="400"/&gt;Vida Boheme&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/dakotabowl.jpg" width="400"/&gt;Chi Chi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Katrina's house (she's in &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/gravityplaysfavorites" target="snapper"&gt;Gravity Plays Favorites&lt;/a&gt;) where we learned some pole dancing tricks.  Kim and Katie try out some of Gravity Plays Favorites moves. (VERY PAINFUL!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/pole.jpg" width="400"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went out to several bars where people kept giving us Jagermesiter - since none of us drinks very often we got quite...um..."silly." Luckily no hang overs the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bestest day ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove to Bean Blossom, Indiana and made hobo dinner in the woods with Reverend Peyton and Breezy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/revfire.jpg" width="400"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we talked politics - The Reverend had a lot to say while Breezy provided some mouth trumpet patriotic background music. They are awesome people in an awesome band - &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/therevpeytonsbigdamnband" target="snapper"&gt;Reverend Peyton's Big Damn Band&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breezy made us pancakes and potatoes and then we went shooting guns. Real guns. We're not fans of guns. But we did go into the woods and turn into hillbillies for a few hours. And it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/zoegun.jpg" width="400"/&gt; Zoe rocks the Elmer Fudd style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/dakotagun.jpg" width="400"/&gt;Dakota likes the .12 gauge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/dakotagun2.jpg" width="400"/&gt;She screamed "I feel like I have a penis!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/kimgun.jpg" width="400"/&gt;Kim looks a little too convincing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/revgun.jpg" width="400"/&gt;The Reverend laughs like the devil after he blows a watermelon to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/breezygun.jpg" width="400"/&gt;Breezy puts a bead on a cantaloupe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/revgroup.jpg" width="400"/&gt;We are the Bean Blossom Belles - showing off our guns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just for fun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/revkitty.jpg" width="400"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you should read Dakota's blog too because she has some great tour stories of her own - she is our tour manager and sometimes opens for us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.ListAll&amp;friendID=311148811" target="snapper"&gt; Dakota Belle Witt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-6386255854859328081?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/6386255854859328081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=6386255854859328081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/6386255854859328081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/6386255854859328081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2008/08/pole-dancing-hillbillies-r-us.html' title='Pole Dancing Hillbillies R Us!'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-7989102164940365847</id><published>2008-08-21T22:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:36:56.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beef, Tizzle, Crash, Action (and Zing!)</title><content type='html'>After our whirlwind Amanda tour we are back to our own shows. Four shows in the state of Missouri - I guess they love us here. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On Tuesday August 12th we left New York City and drove and drove and drove. We arrived in Indianapolis at 3am and slept at Jayme Peyton's house. The next day we all had lunch with the Peyton's at Yat's. We love the Peyton's, and we love Yat's!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Then we drove and drove and drove some more.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And then.....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Thursday 14th Warrensburg&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We played at a bar called the Bottomfeeder Bay. I didn't understand the name until Zoe explained, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"They're calling their patrons bottomfeeders."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Oh...."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When we pulled up to the venue a man built like a bull approached the van and asked if we needed help, "My name's Beef." He said, grinning, "This here is Tizzle." Tizzle wore a misfits tshirt torn and tattered and a baseball hat embroidered with his name. We also met their friends Crash and Action.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Good times and new friends. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Friday 15th&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kansas City is a neat little city. We shopped too much, but the thrift stores are great. I got leopard print pants and Zoe got a new leotard. All three of us spent too much money of fancy new lingerie (sorry no pictures.)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The show was great fun, Beef and Tizzle showed up from Warrensburg. And we met a girl named Katelyn played "Take off your Shirt" on our accordion after the show - she plays it way better than we do.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Saturday 16th&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pops Blue Moon Festival in St. Louis. A sound catastrophe! The sound man decided to go take a nap during our set leaving behind a few techs who had no idea what to do, plus we played next to a freeway. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We are not an outdoor band, sadly. If you have the choice between seeing us in two venues - see us indoors!!!, the show will be eighty million times better. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The audience was wonderful though. My favorite moment was when I dedicated "No Good" to the state of Wyoming and someone yelled, "Taxidermy Penguin!" It made me feel famous because an obscure blog reference was being made. Amazing!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We stayed with Katie of Gravity Plays Favorites and though we wanted to learn how to poledance we were all too tired.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sunday 17th&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tim and Carrie from Unique Ink are fantastic folks, they made us many presents including bags with the band name and a logo and stickers and t-shirts and more. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The show was outside (you may have heard we are not a great outdoors band, our fault) but it was still a fun show with a good turnout of all kinds of folks - there were 90 year old grandmothers and young hipsters and tiny children and hicks and goth girls and everything in between.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We played with Curtis Eller who is one of our very favorite performers, he yodels and plays banjo and does crazy high kicks while he plays - so fun!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And we met a man named "Zing!"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Monday 18th&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A day off finally. Pie and coffee for breakfast. I could sleep all day; Zoe and Dakota actually are.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What shall we do with our day off in Fredericktown? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;More soon. Love now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-7989102164940365847?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/7989102164940365847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=7989102164940365847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/7989102164940365847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/7989102164940365847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2008/08/beef-tizzle-crash-action-and-zing.html' title='Beef, Tizzle, Crash, Action (and Zing!)'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-6603152842940449626</id><published>2008-08-15T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T09:22:48.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Amanda</title><content type='html'>Dear Amanda,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're just writing to let you know that we had a really nice time with you the other week. When you first asked us out we thought we were dreaming, but then we actually went out with you and it was better than we could have imagined. We know you're seeing lots of bands right now, but we hope our time together was as special to you as it was to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love your voice, and your songs, and the way you play piano, and the way you grope Kim while telling a story, and how you eat salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're in Europe now, having a good time with Psycho and the other people who make up your wonderful crew. We'll be mildly stalking you online (blog reading and such) and missing you (but not in a creepy or codependent way.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'd love to have another date sometime and we sure you hope meant it when you said we should do it again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love (from the deepest darkest reaches of the Vermillion soul,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoe and Kim Vermillion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday August 4th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up at 6am to the Salt Lake City Airport to fly to LA for our first Amanda Palmer show at the Troubador. Dakota (having been upgraded from merch girl to tour manager) drives across Wyoming by herself, stopping at "Little America" for gas and soft serve ice cream - also to look at the stuffed Emperor Penguin (stuffed as in taxidermy - which reminds me that our new band name is "Taxidermy Penguin.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 11am we arrive in LA and find ourselves stranded at the airport because we forgot to arrange a ride and we don't have enough money for a cab. We finally take a shuttle to Julian's house and eat for the first time that day (so hungry, so grumpy.) Tristan comes to pick us up on his birthday and drives us to the Troubador where we get ready for the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda makes us nervous and giggly. We like her stockings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show is amazing! And we sell a lot of CDs and make new friends and Kim has dinner with the prettiest girl in LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be back in LA in November (no venue yet.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday August 5th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ringmaster Roger takes us to breakfast at "Urth" and then the airport (he's basically the sweetest thing in the universe.) Julian is a wonderful host and friend as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3pm we arrive in Oakland for a day off (minus the flying.) Kim has dinner with Carla and Matthias (Sleepytime Gorilla Museum) and Meredith Yayanos (amazing person) and Kate Rannells (art superstar and bestest friend) and Myles "Supper Genius" Boisen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salvador (the cat) decides to throw Kim's old phone off the balcony because he's mad that she keeps leaving. The phone breaks in two, but it's ok because Kim has just gotten her new iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new band name is "Napalm Marshmallow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday August 6th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running errands, shopping for groceries, rehearsing for the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5pm we arrive at the Great American Music Hall where fans are already waiting outside. We take a couple pictures with them and then set up. The staff of the Great American are all lovely people who are excited to have us back. What a fantastic venue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7pm rehearsing with Amanda in the dressing room. We sang Creep with her at the end of the night. Epic-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/rehearse2small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our fans have made costumes and have choreographed dance moves for "Organ Donor's March." We love them. Love them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a wonderful evening of love and music and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Great American wants us back! We've wanted to play there for so long and now we've played twice in one year and they want us back again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're calling the band "Goo Biscuit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're playing in Monterey on Sept. 4th and Santa Cruz on Sept. 6th (that's the closest we'll be to SF for a while longer.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/fanssmall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of these lovely folks had made a custom t-shirt for their favorite song: Circus Apocalypse, The Astronomer, Shark Serenade, Organ Donor's March, Global Warming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday August 7th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up at 6am to take BART to the airport. We fly to Chicago and get picked up by Dakota and Robert (secret mayor of New Orleans.) Dakota has driven across three states by herself. Robert has joined us to help drive. We meet our hostess Robyn, who is beautiful and gracious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New band name - "Narcisister and the Me Me Mes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday August 8th - 08/08/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The luckiest day of all. Chicago proved a wonderful host city for Amanda and her Vermillions. We play at The Lakeshore theater to an enthusiastic crowd. Our set was very short (20 minutes) because the show got such a late start, but we make up in quality what we miss in quantity. We have many fond memories of Chicago now and we'll be back as soon as we can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sing "Creep" with Amanda again. Kim trips on her skirt again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show we pack up our clothes and start driving to Toronto. It takes 14 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally changing the band name to "Really Really Tired of Driving."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're playing Madison, WI on August 23rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday August 9th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5pm we arrive in Toronto tired and and hungry. A yummy Indian food dinner and a run through the rain. Our mother and little sister come to the venue and sit with us while we set up. Amanda has also had a long day of travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show is strange and good. We are all tired and the venue is very small, but our fellow Canadians are a great little group and we all have a grand time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sing "Creep" again. Kim trips again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also exchange phone numbers with Amanda who says she wants to hang out with us. We tell her we will now call her 50 times a day. (No, we don't actually call her 50 times a day.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band name is "Drunk Canadians"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We play Toronto again on September 18th - Rivoli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday August 10th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up at 8am to drive to Montreal for a family reunion. So good! There will be pictures soon. People ask us all the time if we are really sisters. Yes, for real. We have the same mother and father and brother and sisters. Also aunts, uncles, cousins, and tour manager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way: Dakota Belle Witt is a fantastic tour manager. Also a great poet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We put on a little concert in the park. And then we all do handstands and balancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night we go out to the local bar with our brother and sister. We get "Poutine" at a Jewish Deli at 1 in the morning. We love Montreal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New name - "Honorary Beard"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday August 11th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up at 6am, fresh pastries and cheeses for the road, we drive to NYC. We saw a seahorse in the clouds. Skyhorse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/seahorsesmall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3pm we arrive at the Spiegeltent which is an amazing venue. This is the second Spiegeltent we've played in.  If you have a chance to see a show there you definitely should. We got to watch the circus show that was on before ours and getting to see the acrobats up close was truly mind blowing and wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone at the Spiegeltent is gracious and kind and professional. The program director takes great care of us. Amanda has to leave to do interviews as soon as we arrive but she sends us a text message inviting us to go out for a drink after the show. We respond "Yes! Let's drink. Also we're thinking of changing our band name to "Fagpile." What do you think?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda is not so sure about the name "Fagpile," but Beth loves it. Beth is Amanda's personal assistant and another fantastic individual. We are in awe of Amanda's ability to surround herself with such talented and lovely people (of course we like to think we do a good job of that as well.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was fancy though the late start meant a very short set again.  And we got to see Paco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reggie Watts opened the show and played the part of MC. We fell in love with Reggie who is a great performer and very open and fun human being. See him when you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show we went carousing with Amanda and her crew, we all ate salad together (and I mean really TOGETHER) and cuddled and laughed and shared stories and met new friends and kissed and talked and loved every minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to sleep at 5am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We play NYC on October 16th - The Zipper Factory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moral of the story is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda Palmer is great. Really really really great. Her songs and playing and her voice are all fantastic. Because of her recent vocal surgery and her full on singing style her voice tires easily but she really does have a very beautiful singing voice. We fell more in love with her every night, her energy and fearlessness are inspiring and breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw her five times in one week and each was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday August 12th Amanda sent us one last text message before leaving for Europe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You guys are amazing!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/creepsmall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-6603152842940449626?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/6603152842940449626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=6603152842940449626' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/6603152842940449626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/6603152842940449626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2008/08/dear-amanda.html' title='Dear Amanda'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-4512649655304495134</id><published>2008-08-02T15:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T15:16:45.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling like a superhero in the "sleepy" Pacific Northwest</title><content type='html'>In Seattle we played two shows, both were fun for different reasons. We liked the DIY space of the bicycle shop, and of course The Can Can was great because we were playing with members of Circus Contraption (love!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday morning I went to a coffee shop and ended up chatting with the girl who worked there who had had her purse stolen that morning by a customer. Later that day we heard about the local philly cheese steak sandwich shop which had just closed down because someone had walked in with a gun and blown the owners away - driving by we saw the bullet holes. We heard gun shots in the neighborhood and were told of a 58 year old man who'd been murdered just last week. And then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were just a block from our home at 2:30 in the morning after our Monday night show  when I spotted something bad happening on the sidewalk. I stopped the van and backed up to where I had seen a man hovering over a cowering figure. I couldn't see much because of our tinted windows. Dakota and Zoe were wondering why I stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Something is going on there." I said. And then Zoe screamed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Go! Go! Go!" With visions of gun toting maniacs in my head I hit the gas until Zoe screamed, "Stop!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The van bounced to a halt and a terrified woman with wide eyes flung herself onto the van, she lifted her body and clung to the side view mirror and screamed, "Drive!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hit the gas. We careened down bumpy neighborhood streets, Dakota and Zoe afraid the woman was going to fall screamed for me to stop, but the woman was urging me to drive on and since she was the only one who really knew what we were running from I decided to listen to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She's got a good grip," I said, "She'll be ok."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we made it to a major street and it was clear the man was no longer chasing us we stopped to open the side door and take on our new passenger. The woman collapsed onto Zoe's lap and started to cry so hard she couldn't breathe. Zoe soothed her and told her she was ok and we were taking her far from that place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove us to the police station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got a little bit of a fractured story about an ex boyfriend who just got out of jail and forced her into his car, beating her (and more) and taking her phone and her wallet. The talk was intense, emotional, she cried and shook. We sat with her until she was composed enough to make a phone call with Zoe's phone. I glanced into the rear view mirror and caught a glimpse of my stage makeup still on my face - moustache and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the woman stood outside smoking and talking on the phone a car pulled up with two men who tried to pick her up. She explained to them (unnecessarily, I thought) what was going on. "I don't care," one said, "You're just hot."  They looked back at the van where we watched in horror and fascination. One man pointed to us and said, "Who are those motherfuckers?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned to Dakota and asked, "Are we motherfuckers?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dakota nodded seriously and replied softly in a maternal tone, "Yes, I think we're motherfuckers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep in mind we were parked right in front of the police station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our story with our passenger ends there. She declined our help and didn't want us to go into the station with her. We gave her our phone numbers in case she needed us as witnesses and told her to call us to tell us how everything had turned out, but we never heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I tell people I want to move to New Orleans they always ask about the crime rate. I live in Oakland - ranked fourth in the most dangerous US cities to live in. I've been mugged at gunpoint outside my house, my sister had a gun pulled on her just recently. But from now on when people cite the crime rate in New Orleans I'll have to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can handle it, I've been to Seattle."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what a super hero looks like (when that super hero is me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/kimstache.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-4512649655304495134?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/4512649655304495134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=4512649655304495134' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/4512649655304495134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/4512649655304495134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2008/08/feeling-like-superhero-in-sleepy.html' title='Feeling like a superhero in the &quot;sleepy&quot; Pacific Northwest'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-5317488897329853865</id><published>2008-07-26T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T09:18:48.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day one: Wash bears and banana slugs</title><content type='html'>Drove from Oakland to Ashland on biodiesel. Dakota (the new merch girl and longtime friend) did a fine job on her first time behind the wheel of Malcolm Lovegrease Vermillion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerry and Jason set up the night's shows and were very wonderful. We are staying at Jason's mother' house now - she vacated so we could have the place to ourselves. The house is filled with great old things that are very Vermillion-esque: like old medical emergency tins and tiny antique sewing machines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also met the "pet" raccoon. Not a pet per se because it doesn't get petted, but it does get fed and it is fairly people tolerant. The raccoon enjoyed its food while we watched (several bowls of food actually.) At one point a second raccoon popped its head up over the lip of the porch a few times before depositing something on the edge and shambling away. We realized that the thing the raccoon left behind was moving and it was in fact, a banana slug. We figured it was a present for the raccoon eating the cat food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When our new friend was out of food she wandered away but came back when she heard her bowl refilled. Before climbing onto the porch she deposited a banana slug in the same place as the last, she then hopped up and began to eat again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone know the deal with raccoons and banana slugs? Are they "paying" for the food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywiggins, Ashland is a great town with some music loving people and NO real music venue. So strange. But we do love it here so we'll keep coming back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 484px; height: 363px;" src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/raccoon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 484px; height: 362px;" src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/raccoon2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-5317488897329853865?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/5317488897329853865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=5317488897329853865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/5317488897329853865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/5317488897329853865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2008/07/day-one-wash-bears-and-banana-slugs.html' title='Day one: Wash bears and banana slugs'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-2156785180988631760</id><published>2008-07-25T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T07:02:18.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12, 000 miles ahead</title><content type='html'>The tour looms ahead: 12,000 miles of Vermillion stretching off into the foreseeable future. In a flurry of tulle and velvet we hurry to finish our new costumes, while simultaneously designing the new cover for our new 7" record (out in October,) packing up and moving from one house to another, rolling Kim's cat across the floor, mapping out our tour route, booking (still!) and all the million other things we have to do before we leave - in three hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're charting out bio-diesel stations, YMCA gyms, and health food stores. We have a super cute merch girl (continuing our tradition of super cute merch girls!) and someone with a fancy moustache will come along as driver for part of the journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also started a new diet which is basically weaning ourselves off starchy, fried, and heavily processed food stuffs. No bread, no cheese, no french fries. No alcohol, no coffee(!) We can still eat all kinds of yummy things, just staying clear of oily, bad. Heading into a four month tour we knew we had to start a new regimen before we left so we would have some momentum to keep us going on as long as we can. It is hard to eat healthy on the road, Fritos are abundant and cheap when in the middle of the country.  But we'll have a cooler full of veggies and a jar of nutritional yeast! Hurray! We're hippies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have new songs we are very excited about, including some which will go on the upcoming 7" vinyl record! We also have new costumes and new "instruments" to share. This tour is very exciting. Hurray! We're hippies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we're already working on the next album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To help us please join our&lt;a href="http://www.vermillionlies.com/street.html"&gt;Street Team&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell everyone about us, about our shows. Bring your friends. Bring your enemies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big things are happening, bigger things will happen when more people know the Vermillion Gospel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-2156785180988631760?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/2156785180988631760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=2156785180988631760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/2156785180988631760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/2156785180988631760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2008/07/12-000-miles-ahead.html' title='12, 000 miles ahead'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-6478086327741773536</id><published>2008-06-26T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T15:11:06.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swamp Love - Kim in New Orleans cont....</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I wandered into the swamp; the hot, humid, teeming, writhing mass of camouflaged predators. The swamp eats everything, even itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cicadas vibrated their big beautiful bodies and made that deafening electrical sound they make. Spiders spun fantastic webs to catch cicadas. Moquitoes were eaten by dragonflies, were eaten by tadpoles, were eaten by egrets. Alligators laughed their creepy old man laughs and pretended to be floating logs that watch with hungry gold eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reptiles are beautiful and terrifying. They are complete opportunists, there is no reasoning with them. Not that one would reason with a tiger that was chewing off your head, but there is the feeling that a tiger is a big kitty which could be cuddled with - under the right circumstances. And while some people play with alligators, wrestle them, show them off for fun, no one - not even for a second - thinks that an alligator is their friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless of course you consider it friendly to be dragged underwater, spun unconscious, stowed under a log until you are half rotten, and then enjoyed with great delight by something with more teeth than your entire family. (That last bit about the teeth was a bit of "artistic license" a.k.a. exaggeration -- they only have 74-80 teeth.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some photos of new swamp friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/swamp.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/swamp2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/swamp3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/swamp4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/egret.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/spider.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/gator.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is small gator - they often get to 14 feet around here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have more to say soon about my time here. And I wrote a song about the swamp!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-6478086327741773536?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/6478086327741773536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=6478086327741773536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/6478086327741773536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/6478086327741773536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2008/06/swamp-love-kim-in-new-orleans-cont.html' title='Swamp Love - Kim in New Orleans cont....'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-8864708725426483264</id><published>2008-06-11T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T14:33:09.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex, Drugs, and Nuclear Physics - Kim in New Orleans</title><content type='html'>Yes, it is hot here,  but the heat has a different quality, it is both more, and less, tolerable. Even when it is not very hot, everything is sticky, and even when it is very hot I don't necessarily notice. Ice will melt with a rapidity that shocks me because I myself am not melting. The hot, moisture filled air makes me feel like I have been turned inside out. The pulsing, wet skin of the city merges into me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, New Orleans is hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thunder shakes the sky, hard crash and flash of light. The thunder is closer here. The sky cracks open and soaks me in minutes while I'm out for a walk. I shelter and think of Bob Dylan. My camera captures the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/storm.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The city is gastronomically delightful with many fine restaurants priced lower than the Bay Area. But I do miss the fertile land of California and its abundance of wonderful organic produce.  Sunday dinners at &lt;a href="http://www.bacchanalwine.com/"&gt;Bacchanal&lt;/a&gt; are always a delight and one of the many reasons I first fell in love with this city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coffea is my morning place, it's owned by Christopher Starnes (the secret mayor's brother.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/coffea2.JPG" height="208" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/coffea.JPG" height="208" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And right next door is my favorite store in the world: The Bargain Center. Two giant stores next door to each other, filled with the best junk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/bargain1.JPG" height="300" width="208" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$40 for a prosthetic leg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/bargain2.JPG" height="300" width="208" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/bargain.JPG" height="300" width="208" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My room:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/shoes.JPG" height="208" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoes and feathers and a million dollar bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/blog/guitar.JPG" height="208" width="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've written a song a day so far! Song titles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just kiss&lt;br /&gt;Shipwreck&lt;br /&gt;Rainbows and Unicorns&lt;br /&gt;Sex, Drugs, and Nuclear Physics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea if they are any good. I suspect that maybe one of them is good and the rest will never survive the heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time.................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-8864708725426483264?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/8864708725426483264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=8864708725426483264' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/8864708725426483264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/8864708725426483264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2008/06/sex-drugs-and-nuclear-physics-kim-in.html' title='Sex, Drugs, and Nuclear Physics - Kim in New Orleans'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-1750318937508696135</id><published>2008-06-07T11:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T11:03:44.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kim Vermillion in New Orleans</title><content type='html'>First night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New city. New house. I met my new roommate as she was leaving for the weekend - fine by me as I love being alone and the shotgun style house does not afford much privacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kimboekbinder.com/blog/house.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My room is bare except for some cobwebs and a rickety bed - a slight upgrade from a cot. Empty is good for me right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I hadn't eaten a real meal in two days I went to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/yukiizakaya "&gt;Yuki's&lt;/a&gt; for some delicious food. Yuki is very sweet and brought us a free bowl of baby octopus salad. Since I don't eat cephalopods for that can be best explained as "sentimental" reasons, I just fondled the perfectly formed creatures (they weren't cut up into pieces - just whole tiny octopuses in a bowl.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a nap I had a hard time waking up but did make it out to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/mimisinthemarigny"&gt;Mimi's&lt;/a&gt; to watch &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/clintmaedgen9 "&gt;Clint Maedgen&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href=" http://www.myspace.com/thebingoshow"&gt;The New Orleans Bingo Show&lt;/a&gt; play a set of improvised music and songs with a cellist and violin player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/dlivr8r"&gt;Starnes&lt;/a&gt;  (he's the secret mayor of New Orleans and he has an international award winning moustache) and I sat at a table filled with pretty ladies from &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/fleurdetease"&gt;Fleur de Tease Burlesque.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the pretty ladies loved my head dress and if Julian wants to set up shop in New Orleans I can send him his first customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kimboekbinder.com/blog/head.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the pretty ladies asked where I was from and what I was doing - here is an accurate representation of a memory mangled version of our conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim: I live in Oakland, I'm just in New Orleans for the month of June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Lady: It's funny that you came here for one of the hottest months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim: I do everything backwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Lady: That's a good policy.... New orleans is a great place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim: I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Then the pretty lady looked at me for a moment.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Lady: You're never going to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning it is HOT. My friend Kate once said that being in New Orleans was like being inside someone else's skin and that is the best description I can think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a sauna, inside someone's mouth. But not gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are some pictures from the train journey.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In LA with beautiful Julian. (Julian made me the choker which I turned into a head dress in new Orleans.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kimboekbinder.com/blog/julian.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the observation car:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kimboekbinder.com/blog/train.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kimboekbinder.com/blog/sunset.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossing the Rio Grande:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kimboekbinder.com/blog/rio.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossing the Mississippi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kimboekbinder.com/blog/mississippi.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Orleans in the distance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.kimboekbinder.com/blog/nola.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I love Scream Club  &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/screamclub"&gt; myspace.com/screamclub&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-1750318937508696135?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/1750318937508696135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=1750318937508696135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/1750318937508696135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/1750318937508696135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2008/06/kim-vermillion-in-new-orleans.html' title='Kim Vermillion in New Orleans'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-2013530973376884659</id><published>2008-03-21T10:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T10:34:49.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The tour so far...</title><content type='html'>13 shows into the tour now and everything is going swimmingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started out on the West Coast with a great show in Ashland Oregon. This is what fast trees look like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/drivetrees.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made our way up to Seattle where we stayed with &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/fuschiafoxx"&gt;Fuscia Foxx&lt;/a&gt; - sexiest burlesque dancer in Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/fuscias.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we played in Eugene Oregon where there were 600 balloons on the floor. For some reason our photographer didn't take many pictures of us on this part of the tour, so here's the sky:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/sky.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Eugene we played in Trinidad, CA at the Westhaven Center for the Arts. We looked like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/costumes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/westhaven.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed to Monterey, CA for two magical shows. This is Kim with her favorite tour present ever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/kimmerch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/heart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Monterey we picked up &lt;a href="http://www.mysapce.com/krisangelis"&gt;Kris Angelis&lt;/a&gt; who is opening for us with her lovely songs, selling our merch and sometimes dancing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/kris.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw a space ship:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/spaceship.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed south and east into Arizona. We met some great new friends in Phoenix, like Jeff who was one of the best hosts ever. The we headed to Prescott, AZ and met &lt;a href="http://www.constancehockaday.com"&gt;Constance Hockaday&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/constance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Brian hockaday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/brian.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of Constance's paintings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/catfish.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also did some acrobatics. That's Kim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/balance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Taos, NM. Myles practiced polar bear faces:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/polar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We passed some desolate places:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/winslow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And telling signs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/saintsnsinners.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is what we looked like on stage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/stagetaos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we drove to Dallas. Twelve hours. And some backwards things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/wrongway.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/dogbike.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our dashboard:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/dash.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and wrote this song about Texas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3PmiwKSkc-Q"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3PmiwKSkc-Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more photos and videos to come!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoe, Kris and Kim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vermillionlies.com/tour/sunset.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-2013530973376884659?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/2013530973376884659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=2013530973376884659' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/2013530973376884659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/2013530973376884659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2008/03/tour-so-far.html' title='The tour so far...'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-9150946399346580039</id><published>2008-02-05T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T14:14:04.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Album Excitement</title><content type='html'>The new album, titled "What's in the Box?"  is off to the pressing plant which is always exciting and a little nerve wracking -- hopefully all the art turns out ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been working on this album for so long (almost a year!) and we are really READY to have it out in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even found a place that does 100% recycled packaging, recycled plastic discs and uses vegetable based inks for printing. Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-9150946399346580039?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/9150946399346580039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=9150946399346580039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/9150946399346580039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/9150946399346580039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-album-excitement.html' title='New Album Excitement'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8426862897903703674.post-6191027081482542540</id><published>2008-01-22T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T19:23:45.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Love</title><content type='html'>What a fantastic birthday show! A line on the sidewalk an hour before the show started and a sold out show. A beautiful and enthusiastic audience that sang us happy birthday. There was even cake and pasties.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gravity Plays Favorites did a great opening performance and danced along with our very own "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Vermillion&lt;/span&gt; Sisters" during our set. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our CD release tour is booking up splendidly and we'll be spreading our madness around the country in March and April.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8426862897903703674-6191027081482542540?l=vermillionlies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/feeds/6191027081482542540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8426862897903703674&amp;postID=6191027081482542540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/6191027081482542540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8426862897903703674/posts/default/6191027081482542540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermillionlies.blogspot.com/2008/01/birthday-love.html' title='Birthday Love'/><author><name>Kim Boekbinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01549719250149285088</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v9NSTbBMeOc/SrHy-ZkVZ5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/bF4yXLIupvA/S220/+postcard.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
