I texted Lily a Spotify URL for a song while they were at dance lessons: my other favorite singer Mark (Kozelek), in hopes she’d find a connection with him. For a month I drove to work with the same playlist,… Read More ›
We got up at 4:30 to watch it, but it was all cloudy. “Discreet music,” I guess. So much for January.
The future is a sham of hope and fear- based paints that can’t advance beyond the crudeness of our own imagination.
In the morning on the third day the rain had finally stopped, the fog lifted, and we could see the land around us. I took a walk along a dirt road beneath a canopy of trees that had lost most… Read More ›