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wanderin-cowboy · 1 year ago
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A sort of cover for my story Graveyard Shift, where Stan Pines becomes Freddy’s newest night guard!
(You don’t need to know FNAF to understand the story, so if you’re interested, go check it out!)
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iamfanfan · 3 years ago
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weird-dorky-little-d · 1 year ago
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singeratlarge · 1 month ago
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“See the lazy windmill slowly turning ah…carving up the marble canyons of the sky. See the dust around my feet go churning ah…moving down the winds of the highways of goodbye…”
SONG OF THE WEEK: “Silver Moon” (a Mike Nesmith song) https://johnnyjblairsingeratlarge.bandcamp.com/track/silver-moon...There’s been a critical reappraisal of Mike Nesmith’s production and songwriting, specifically his ground-breaking 70s country rock material with The First National Band. They made a trilogy of albums that fused old school country with post-psychedelic rock, Tin Pan Alley, and Latin styles. Truth is, Nez was dabbling at this before and during The Monkees; The FNB just elaborated on it (even if people didn’t “get it” then). Decades later this phase of Nez has a fresh audience, with some arguing whether Gram Parsons or Nez was The Original Cosmic Cowboy.
In November 1970, Nez & The FNB released the single “Silver Moon,” charting in the lower rungs of the Top 20. In the late 80s I added Nez’s “Silver Moon” to my solo set. In the 90s, I began working with Davy Jones, the British Monkee. He heard me do “Silver Moon” at a gig, then he started singing it (there’s a bootleg around of us doing it in Circleville OH). In 1996 I met Nez at the JUSTUS recording sessions in Nashville. I told him about the coverage “Silver Moon” was getting, and he was amused and surprised. A year later I convened with a Nez tribute act called The Third National Band (Donna Bailey, Gary Owen, Scott Ringle). We cut this version of “Silver Moon” that imagines Buddy Holly with cranked pre-amps. John Bechdel (Killing Joke, Ministry) is at the mixing board. 
#MikeNesmith #MichaelNesmith #SilverMoon #FirstNationalBand #countryrock #TheMonkees #DavyJones #TexMex #GramParsons #CosmicCowboy #Justus #Nashville #JohnBechdel #johnnyjblair #singeratlarge #DonnaBailey #GaryOwen #ScottRingle #windmill #marble #canyons #sky #dust #highways #goodbye
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joegramoe · 1 year ago
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🥹🙏
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jacklesthings · 1 year ago
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Jensen's IG story
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kayrosebee · 1 year ago
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Sept 1, 2023
244/365
Getting to try some @familybusinessbeerco beer at home in Rhode Island was wicked cool
(And being able to long distance "cheers!" with my bestie in California while she had hers too was even better 🍻)
💙
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nostalgiaesthetica · 11 days ago
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wanderin-cowboy · 1 year ago
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Snippets from Chapter 12 of “Meet Me On The Strange Trails”, Planning and Plotting and Talking and Forgiving
(Yes, its finally posted!)
1. "Perfect! That looks good. Now I'll just comb your hair quick." Ford said, doing just that. Jimmy looked taken aback as Ford examined the comb, nodded, and used the tweezers to place the hair in one plastic bag, setting it aside. The final test simply involved swobbing Jimmy's mouth, the swob being put in the second plastic bag afterward. Once everything was packed away, Ford placed his hands behind his back, face solemn.
"What's the first thing that comes to mind when you think of forks?"
2. "Wouldn't it be easier to have Rico come to us? Set up a trap here?" Nolan asked. Stan shook his head.
"Easier, maybe, but a whole lot more dangerous. Rule number one when dealin' with a guy like Rico is to never let 'em get too close. In the cabin, it's cramped. Too many places to get stuck with a wall at your back."
3. "I ain't fuckin' psychic, Ford. But–" Stan studied Jimmy's face and body language. "Yeah. He's tellin' the truth."
4. "Can we talk?" Jimmy asked. Fuck. Stan swallowed thickly and nodded. This was gonna happen eventually, wasn't it? Best to get it over with fast, like ripping off a bandaid or whatever. They sat back down with a pregnant pause. When they finally spoke, it was at the exact same time.
"I'm sorry–"
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drulalovescas · 1 year ago
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Dean Winchester literally put a cowboy hat on an angel of the Lord. No other human could pull that off
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Oh, and the king of Hell too
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SCREAMING
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joegramoe · 2 years ago
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In my father's arms I'll be..
Ms Emmylou Harris
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sainttheosylas · 1 year ago
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whoever first thought to combine cowboys and cosmic horror was onto something that shit SLAPS
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wigglebox · 3 months ago
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Suptober - Day 11 | Myth
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rennerator · 1 year ago
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LOVE LOVE LOVE <3
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the soldier boy and the dean shirts
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chycreations · 2 months ago
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Here’s some voice claims for some of my characters!
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wanderin-cowboy · 11 months ago
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Some Snippets from the upcoming chapter of "Meet Me on the Strange Trails"
Chapter 15: Blood in the Water
1. "STANLEY!" Ford screamed in horror as he watched his brother crumple like a bloody rag doll, Rico standing over him with an expression full of so much manic glee that Ford thought he’d be sick. Stan had warned him, he’d warned him, but still Ford wasn’t ready for how truly terrifying Rico was. He understood now, all too well, why Stan had been scared. Beyond his horror, however, was anger.
2. "Nice try, Paul Bunyan, but we ain’t stickin’ around. Now stay put, or I start slicing." Brico warned, dragging the knife across the side of Stan’s neck, causing a thin line of red to appear.
3. "H-hey…" Jimmy rasped. Nolan stared at him, then poured a cup of water and handed it over wordlessly. Jimmy drank two cups gratefully before sagging against the bed with a sigh.
"You’re a fucking idiot." Nolan said finally.
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