RIP to Annie Dillard, whose work frequently left me unable to speak sensibly for several minutes after reading it. This essay, This Is The Life, was my entry point to her work
my top 2 most played songs of the year are going to be the 16 minute live version of bruce springsteen's tenth avenue freeze out and a piano version of champs-elysse that's meant for babies
I’ve been on the opposite side of the globe struggling to describe to people where it is exactly I’m from a hundred times and the only one that worked is telling them that I’m from 30 mins away from where Dolly Parton grew up. this worked better than Jack Daniels or Elvis
Through sheer heterosexual bf osmosis over the years I’ve become a guitar gear head and an amateur beatles historian. this feels like when we domesticated pigeons. you better let me stay in the house dude. it’s not safe out there for me anymore
I dreamt that Elena Ferrante’s identity was revealed to be a Siberian woman who had never even been to Italy, who wrote entirely through research conducted at her local library
imo one of the worst things you can do for your art as a woman is over identify with victimhood (even in the face of misogyny etc. you should probably never believe in your total innocence or even see it as aspirational. So much interesting stuff comes from facing our shadow rly
absolutely blood-curdling that a single alani has 200mg of caffeine 0 sugar AND 100% of your daily BIOTIN??? perfect product. it will 10000% be listed somewhere on my autopsy report
OPUS was one of the most bone chilling screenplays I’ve ever seen get made and the sound design made me wanna throw up (celebratory). no idea what movie you guys watched
asked Keith who he thought wrote the lyric “you’ll never get to heaven, or even to LA, if you don’t believe there’s a way” and he said “sounds like Jackson Browne.” it was Hilary duff