OR…
What we talk about when we talk about “vibes”
Remember when I said I would keep the long personal essays to a minimum? I lied – just for fun.
Because the last thing
This piece is dedicated to the memory of David Lynch. Thank you for making me dream again.
It's so unchic to start this way, but we have a *lot* to get
Hi again, long time no blog. As I'm sure you're well aware, it's the end of 2024, and once again I found myself at a crossroads as
When an event as seismic as last week’s shake up at Pitchfork takes place within a space as self-involved and eager to feelings dump as the nebulously defined music twitter discourse sphere,
As I trudged forward in line onto the metro platform, I could see my train
finally pulling into the station. I could feel my tired legs crying out beneath
me, trying to tell