At work, feeling really sick. But I'll live, I think? I'm listening to swedish post-rock. Once We Were, Scraps of Tape, Audrey, but I mix in some SGT and Greycoats as well. Also writing weird texts for something that will never happen. But at least my dream of Only On Instant Film will live on.
Come on, come here, move closer
Let's set the evenings tone
Caress my fleeting skin with your heat
Or I will choke on this microphone
photo: Alexey Yurenev & Stephanie McNiel
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