Finding my way back to this place, again, where I write and share myself with everyone who finds the Time to be here.
Happy Sunday, friends. Thanks for sticking with my fits and starts. Xoxo.
Finding my way back to this place, again, where I write and share myself with everyone who finds the Time to be here.
Happy Sunday, friends. Thanks for sticking with my fits and starts. Xoxo.
Belle and Sebastian will forever be one of the formative bands I found in high school, an album that made me feel cooler just by listening to it. And now they have released an album called Late Developers that shows what feels to me like a Catholic school boy developing a large negative.
I love when bands keep pace with you and you run this race together, you know?
A San Francisco State alum who continues to turn out nostalgic hits. Also, very weird to see the scene that raised me discussed in this interview Waterhouse gave in 2017 spoken of as an historical epoch. And to totally agree with it.
Here I am, already history.
Wishing you all very theatrical changes in the scenery this Friday, friends.
A sweet and simple cover of one of David Bowie’s best songs off his final living studio album, Blackstar.
Mondays that are holidays still feel like Mondays sometimes.
Happy Friday the 13th, my dears.
I could touch my past, feel the heavy air, hear the branches scratch. I lay lookin’ back.