Today I’m 39 years old and I truly love cake 🍰Perhaps unrelated, @talkhouse asked me to write up an essay on how I’ve been dealing with covid times for their ‘Way Forward’ Column. It was a nice experience putting it together and thinking about the last (nearly) 6 months and thinking about present and future with that same lens. The link is in my bio if you’d like to check it out. Sadly there are no mentions of cake. 39, Old D
Kevin was one of the most intense people I knew. He was intense about his passions, his drumming was intense, his kindness and gentle nature were intense kindness and extreme softness, his stoicism was intense and his mysterious nature was intense. His hatred for modern technology was intense. His love of puns was in tents. He was someone who was both of the past and the future, always at odds with the now. I could only know him the way I knew him as others would know him in their own unique way. I love the person he was when he shared time with me.
As a person he was a most beautiful tree: powerful and peaceful, a great listener that was at all times growing and always giving. And almost always covered in dirt. He was extremely special. The passion he put into the things that inspired him inspired all around him. I feel so intensely lucky to have know him, played so much music with him, traveled around the word with him countless times and to most of all count him as a friend. I love him and I’m sad he’s gone.
Grief is easily the most intense and complex beast of them all, always changing and shifting. Grief has deep, wide asymmetrical tides with waves of intensity that range from waves we can can ride out that don’t overwhelm but still feel their weight, waves we barely notice as grief but still move through us leaving their reverberance, and some waves that crash down on us leaving us wrecked and tumbled on the beach of our most raw emotions.
Grief is on going. It’s changes as we change. As time moves the grief comes with us in its new form as we are in our new forms. It mixes and mingles with old grief and becomes a new thing entirely. Grief isn’t bad. Grief is there to help us deal with the most sad things we can never truly understand or come to terms with. Grief is a warm blanket saying it’s ok to feel the feelings in the full spectrum of intensities that they come in, it’s good to remember and acknowledge the loss in all the ways you never thought possible.
I miss Kevin and I’ll miss Kevin in new ways throughout the rest of life. I’ve never met another person even close to being like him. The world was a better place with him in it.
Kevin was one of the most intense people I knew. He was intense about his passions, his drumming was intense, his kindness and gentle nature were intense kindness and extreme softness, his stoicism was intense and his mysterious nature was intense. His hatred for modern technology was intense. His love of puns was in tents. He was someone who was both of the past and the future, always at odds with the now. I could only know him the way I knew him as others would know him in their own unique way. I love the person he was when he shared time with me.
As a person he was a most beautiful tree: powerful and peaceful, a great listener that was at all times growing and always giving. And almost always covered in dirt. He was extremely special. The passion he put into the things that inspired him inspired all around him. I feel so intensely lucky to have know him, played so much music with him, traveled around the word with him countless times and to most of all count him as a friend. I love him and I’m sad he’s gone.
Grief is easily the most intense and complex beast of them all, always changing and shifting. Grief has deep, wide asymmetrical tides with waves of intensity that range from waves we can can ride out that don’t overwhelm but still feel their weight, waves we barely notice as grief but still move through us leaving their reverberance, and some waves that crash down on us leaving us wrecked and tumbled on the beach of our most raw emotions.
Grief is on going. It’s changes as we change. As time moves the grief comes with us in its new form as we are in our new forms. It mixes and mingles with old grief and becomes a new thing entirely. Grief isn’t bad. Grief is there to help us deal with the most sad things we can never truly understand or come to terms with. Grief is a warm blanket saying it’s ok to feel the feelings in the full spectrum of intensities that they come in, it’s good to remember and acknowledge the loss in all the ways you never thought possible.
I miss Kevin and I’ll miss Kevin in new ways throughout the rest of life. I’ve never met another person even close to being like him. The world was a better place with him in it.
Kevin was one of the most intense people I knew. He was intense about his passions, his drumming was intense, his kindness and gentle nature were intense kindness and extreme softness, his stoicism was intense and his mysterious nature was intense. His hatred for modern technology was intense. His love of puns was in tents. He was someone who was both of the past and the future, always at odds with the now. I could only know him the way I knew him as others would know him in their own unique way. I love the person he was when he shared time with me.
As a person he was a most beautiful tree: powerful and peaceful, a great listener that was at all times growing and always giving. And almost always covered in dirt. He was extremely special. The passion he put into the things that inspired him inspired all around him. I feel so intensely lucky to have know him, played so much music with him, traveled around the word with him countless times and to most of all count him as a friend. I love him and I’m sad he’s gone.
Grief is easily the most intense and complex beast of them all, always changing and shifting. Grief has deep, wide asymmetrical tides with waves of intensity that range from waves we can can ride out that don’t overwhelm but still feel their weight, waves we barely notice as grief but still move through us leaving their reverberance, and some waves that crash down on us leaving us wrecked and tumbled on the beach of our most raw emotions.
Grief is on going. It’s changes as we change. As time moves the grief comes with us in its new form as we are in our new forms. It mixes and mingles with old grief and becomes a new thing entirely. Grief isn’t bad. Grief is there to help us deal with the most sad things we can never truly understand or come to terms with. Grief is a warm blanket saying it’s ok to feel the feelings in the full spectrum of intensities that they come in, it’s good to remember and acknowledge the loss in all the ways you never thought possible.
I miss Kevin and I’ll miss Kevin in new ways throughout the rest of life. I’ve never met another person even close to being like him. The world was a better place with him in it.
Kevin was one of the most intense people I knew. He was intense about his passions, his drumming was intense, his kindness and gentle nature were intense kindness and extreme softness, his stoicism was intense and his mysterious nature was intense. His hatred for modern technology was intense. His love of puns was in tents. He was someone who was both of the past and the future, always at odds with the now. I could only know him the way I knew him as others would know him in their own unique way. I love the person he was when he shared time with me.
As a person he was a most beautiful tree: powerful and peaceful, a great listener that was at all times growing and always giving. And almost always covered in dirt. He was extremely special. The passion he put into the things that inspired him inspired all around him. I feel so intensely lucky to have know him, played so much music with him, traveled around the word with him countless times and to most of all count him as a friend. I love him and I’m sad he’s gone.
Grief is easily the most intense and complex beast of them all, always changing and shifting. Grief has deep, wide asymmetrical tides with waves of intensity that range from waves we can can ride out that don’t overwhelm but still feel their weight, waves we barely notice as grief but still move through us leaving their reverberance, and some waves that crash down on us leaving us wrecked and tumbled on the beach of our most raw emotions.
Grief is on going. It’s changes as we change. As time moves the grief comes with us in its new form as we are in our new forms. It mixes and mingles with old grief and becomes a new thing entirely. Grief isn’t bad. Grief is there to help us deal with the most sad things we can never truly understand or come to terms with. Grief is a warm blanket saying it’s ok to feel the feelings in the full spectrum of intensities that they come in, it’s good to remember and acknowledge the loss in all the ways you never thought possible.
I miss Kevin and I’ll miss Kevin in new ways throughout the rest of life. I’ve never met another person even close to being like him. The world was a better place with him in it.
Kevin was one of the most intense people I knew. He was intense about his passions, his drumming was intense, his kindness and gentle nature were intense kindness and extreme softness, his stoicism was intense and his mysterious nature was intense. His hatred for modern technology was intense. His love of puns was in tents. He was someone who was both of the past and the future, always at odds with the now. I could only know him the way I knew him as others would know him in their own unique way. I love the person he was when he shared time with me.
As a person he was a most beautiful tree: powerful and peaceful, a great listener that was at all times growing and always giving. And almost always covered in dirt. He was extremely special. The passion he put into the things that inspired him inspired all around him. I feel so intensely lucky to have know him, played so much music with him, traveled around the word with him countless times and to most of all count him as a friend. I love him and I’m sad he’s gone.
Grief is easily the most intense and complex beast of them all, always changing and shifting. Grief has deep, wide asymmetrical tides with waves of intensity that range from waves we can can ride out that don’t overwhelm but still feel their weight, waves we barely notice as grief but still move through us leaving their reverberance, and some waves that crash down on us leaving us wrecked and tumbled on the beach of our most raw emotions.
Grief is on going. It’s changes as we change. As time moves the grief comes with us in its new form as we are in our new forms. It mixes and mingles with old grief and becomes a new thing entirely. Grief isn’t bad. Grief is there to help us deal with the most sad things we can never truly understand or come to terms with. Grief is a warm blanket saying it’s ok to feel the feelings in the full spectrum of intensities that they come in, it’s good to remember and acknowledge the loss in all the ways you never thought possible.
I miss Kevin and I’ll miss Kevin in new ways throughout the rest of life. I’ve never met another person even close to being like him. The world was a better place with him in it.
Kevin was one of the most intense people I knew. He was intense about his passions, his drumming was intense, his kindness and gentle nature were intense kindness and extreme softness, his stoicism was intense and his mysterious nature was intense. His hatred for modern technology was intense. His love of puns was in tents. He was someone who was both of the past and the future, always at odds with the now. I could only know him the way I knew him as others would know him in their own unique way. I love the person he was when he shared time with me.
As a person he was a most beautiful tree: powerful and peaceful, a great listener that was at all times growing and always giving. And almost always covered in dirt. He was extremely special. The passion he put into the things that inspired him inspired all around him. I feel so intensely lucky to have know him, played so much music with him, traveled around the word with him countless times and to most of all count him as a friend. I love him and I’m sad he’s gone.
Grief is easily the most intense and complex beast of them all, always changing and shifting. Grief has deep, wide asymmetrical tides with waves of intensity that range from waves we can can ride out that don’t overwhelm but still feel their weight, waves we barely notice as grief but still move through us leaving their reverberance, and some waves that crash down on us leaving us wrecked and tumbled on the beach of our most raw emotions.
Grief is on going. It’s changes as we change. As time moves the grief comes with us in its new form as we are in our new forms. It mixes and mingles with old grief and becomes a new thing entirely. Grief isn’t bad. Grief is there to help us deal with the most sad things we can never truly understand or come to terms with. Grief is a warm blanket saying it’s ok to feel the feelings in the full spectrum of intensities that they come in, it’s good to remember and acknowledge the loss in all the ways you never thought possible.
I miss Kevin and I’ll miss Kevin in new ways throughout the rest of life. I’ve never met another person even close to being like him. The world was a better place with him in it.
Kevin was one of the most intense people I knew. He was intense about his passions, his drumming was intense, his kindness and gentle nature were intense kindness and extreme softness, his stoicism was intense and his mysterious nature was intense. His hatred for modern technology was intense. His love of puns was in tents. He was someone who was both of the past and the future, always at odds with the now. I could only know him the way I knew him as others would know him in their own unique way. I love the person he was when he shared time with me.
As a person he was a most beautiful tree: powerful and peaceful, a great listener that was at all times growing and always giving. And almost always covered in dirt. He was extremely special. The passion he put into the things that inspired him inspired all around him. I feel so intensely lucky to have know him, played so much music with him, traveled around the word with him countless times and to most of all count him as a friend. I love him and I’m sad he’s gone.
Grief is easily the most intense and complex beast of them all, always changing and shifting. Grief has deep, wide asymmetrical tides with waves of intensity that range from waves we can can ride out that don’t overwhelm but still feel their weight, waves we barely notice as grief but still move through us leaving their reverberance, and some waves that crash down on us leaving us wrecked and tumbled on the beach of our most raw emotions.
Grief is on going. It’s changes as we change. As time moves the grief comes with us in its new form as we are in our new forms. It mixes and mingles with old grief and becomes a new thing entirely. Grief isn’t bad. Grief is there to help us deal with the most sad things we can never truly understand or come to terms with. Grief is a warm blanket saying it’s ok to feel the feelings in the full spectrum of intensities that they come in, it’s good to remember and acknowledge the loss in all the ways you never thought possible.
I miss Kevin and I’ll miss Kevin in new ways throughout the rest of life. I’ve never met another person even close to being like him. The world was a better place with him in it.
Kevin was one of the most intense people I knew. He was intense about his passions, his drumming was intense, his kindness and gentle nature were intense kindness and extreme softness, his stoicism was intense and his mysterious nature was intense. His hatred for modern technology was intense. His love of puns was in tents. He was someone who was both of the past and the future, always at odds with the now. I could only know him the way I knew him as others would know him in their own unique way. I love the person he was when he shared time with me.
As a person he was a most beautiful tree: powerful and peaceful, a great listener that was at all times growing and always giving. And almost always covered in dirt. He was extremely special. The passion he put into the things that inspired him inspired all around him. I feel so intensely lucky to have know him, played so much music with him, traveled around the word with him countless times and to most of all count him as a friend. I love him and I’m sad he’s gone.
Grief is easily the most intense and complex beast of them all, always changing and shifting. Grief has deep, wide asymmetrical tides with waves of intensity that range from waves we can can ride out that don’t overwhelm but still feel their weight, waves we barely notice as grief but still move through us leaving their reverberance, and some waves that crash down on us leaving us wrecked and tumbled on the beach of our most raw emotions.
Grief is on going. It’s changes as we change. As time moves the grief comes with us in its new form as we are in our new forms. It mixes and mingles with old grief and becomes a new thing entirely. Grief isn’t bad. Grief is there to help us deal with the most sad things we can never truly understand or come to terms with. Grief is a warm blanket saying it’s ok to feel the feelings in the full spectrum of intensities that they come in, it’s good to remember and acknowledge the loss in all the ways you never thought possible.
I miss Kevin and I’ll miss Kevin in new ways throughout the rest of life. I’ve never met another person even close to being like him. The world was a better place with him in it.
Kevin was one of the most intense people I knew. He was intense about his passions, his drumming was intense, his kindness and gentle nature were intense kindness and extreme softness, his stoicism was intense and his mysterious nature was intense. His hatred for modern technology was intense. His love of puns was in tents. He was someone who was both of the past and the future, always at odds with the now. I could only know him the way I knew him as others would know him in their own unique way. I love the person he was when he shared time with me.
As a person he was a most beautiful tree: powerful and peaceful, a great listener that was at all times growing and always giving. And almost always covered in dirt. He was extremely special. The passion he put into the things that inspired him inspired all around him. I feel so intensely lucky to have know him, played so much music with him, traveled around the word with him countless times and to most of all count him as a friend. I love him and I’m sad he’s gone.
Grief is easily the most intense and complex beast of them all, always changing and shifting. Grief has deep, wide asymmetrical tides with waves of intensity that range from waves we can can ride out that don’t overwhelm but still feel their weight, waves we barely notice as grief but still move through us leaving their reverberance, and some waves that crash down on us leaving us wrecked and tumbled on the beach of our most raw emotions.
Grief is on going. It’s changes as we change. As time moves the grief comes with us in its new form as we are in our new forms. It mixes and mingles with old grief and becomes a new thing entirely. Grief isn’t bad. Grief is there to help us deal with the most sad things we can never truly understand or come to terms with. Grief is a warm blanket saying it’s ok to feel the feelings in the full spectrum of intensities that they come in, it’s good to remember and acknowledge the loss in all the ways you never thought possible.
I miss Kevin and I’ll miss Kevin in new ways throughout the rest of life. I’ve never met another person even close to being like him. The world was a better place with him in it.
Kevin was one of the most intense people I knew. He was intense about his passions, his drumming was intense, his kindness and gentle nature were intense kindness and extreme softness, his stoicism was intense and his mysterious nature was intense. His hatred for modern technology was intense. His love of puns was in tents. He was someone who was both of the past and the future, always at odds with the now. I could only know him the way I knew him as others would know him in their own unique way. I love the person he was when he shared time with me.
As a person he was a most beautiful tree: powerful and peaceful, a great listener that was at all times growing and always giving. And almost always covered in dirt. He was extremely special. The passion he put into the things that inspired him inspired all around him. I feel so intensely lucky to have know him, played so much music with him, traveled around the word with him countless times and to most of all count him as a friend. I love him and I’m sad he’s gone.
Grief is easily the most intense and complex beast of them all, always changing and shifting. Grief has deep, wide asymmetrical tides with waves of intensity that range from waves we can can ride out that don’t overwhelm but still feel their weight, waves we barely notice as grief but still move through us leaving their reverberance, and some waves that crash down on us leaving us wrecked and tumbled on the beach of our most raw emotions.
Grief is on going. It’s changes as we change. As time moves the grief comes with us in its new form as we are in our new forms. It mixes and mingles with old grief and becomes a new thing entirely. Grief isn’t bad. Grief is there to help us deal with the most sad things we can never truly understand or come to terms with. Grief is a warm blanket saying it’s ok to feel the feelings in the full spectrum of intensities that they come in, it’s good to remember and acknowledge the loss in all the ways you never thought possible.
I miss Kevin and I’ll miss Kevin in new ways throughout the rest of life. I’ve never met another person even close to being like him. The world was a better place with him in it.
I went camping for a couple of days. It was real nice. I took 2 photos
I went camping for a couple of days. It was real nice. I took 2 photos
I have a new piece of music on a limited edition cassette compilation of all music made with Buchla Synthesizers: Buchla Now! Buchla Now features music from Marcia Bassett, Suzanne Ciani, Dan Deacon, Jonathan Fitoussi, Steve Horelick, Kaitlyn Aurelia Smith, Hans Tammen, and compilation curator Todd Barton. The tape is limited to 300 copies and comes with a DL code as well. (Link in bio)
The release also celebrates the 5th year and 20th release of the cassette label Ultraviolet Light, which my dear friend Jimmy Joe Roche runs.
I composed and performed my piece ‘Unseen Objects’ using the newly released Buchla Easel Command, which is the synth in the first photo here. It was really fun to build and patch all the drums from scratch and then explore the other voices as well.
It’s a great comp and I’m really happy to be apart of it. Thanks Todd and Jimmy for having me be apart of this collection of amazing musicians on amazing synthesizers!
#easelcommand #buchla #buchlamusiceasel
@buchlausa @synthtodd @jimmyjoeroche @kaitlynaurelia @sevwave @jonathanfitoussi_ @hanstammen @lilyruskroda @stevehmusic Berkeley, California
I have a new piece of music on a limited edition cassette compilation of all music made with Buchla Synthesizers: Buchla Now! Buchla Now features music from Marcia Bassett, Suzanne Ciani, Dan Deacon, Jonathan Fitoussi, Steve Horelick, Kaitlyn Aurelia Smith, Hans Tammen, and compilation curator Todd Barton. The tape is limited to 300 copies and comes with a DL code as well. (Link in bio)
The release also celebrates the 5th year and 20th release of the cassette label Ultraviolet Light, which my dear friend Jimmy Joe Roche runs.
I composed and performed my piece ‘Unseen Objects’ using the newly released Buchla Easel Command, which is the synth in the first photo here. It was really fun to build and patch all the drums from scratch and then explore the other voices as well.
It’s a great comp and I’m really happy to be apart of it. Thanks Todd and Jimmy for having me be apart of this collection of amazing musicians on amazing synthesizers!
#easelcommand #buchla #buchlamusiceasel
@buchlausa @synthtodd @jimmyjoeroche @kaitlynaurelia @sevwave @jonathanfitoussi_ @hanstammen @lilyruskroda @stevehmusic Berkeley, California
I have a new piece of music on a limited edition cassette compilation of all music made with Buchla Synthesizers: Buchla Now! Buchla Now features music from Marcia Bassett, Suzanne Ciani, Dan Deacon, Jonathan Fitoussi, Steve Horelick, Kaitlyn Aurelia Smith, Hans Tammen, and compilation curator Todd Barton. The tape is limited to 300 copies and comes with a DL code as well. (Link in bio)
The release also celebrates the 5th year and 20th release of the cassette label Ultraviolet Light, which my dear friend Jimmy Joe Roche runs.
I composed and performed my piece ‘Unseen Objects’ using the newly released Buchla Easel Command, which is the synth in the first photo here. It was really fun to build and patch all the drums from scratch and then explore the other voices as well.
It’s a great comp and I’m really happy to be apart of it. Thanks Todd and Jimmy for having me be apart of this collection of amazing musicians on amazing synthesizers!
#easelcommand #buchla #buchlamusiceasel
@buchlausa @synthtodd @jimmyjoeroche @kaitlynaurelia @sevwave @jonathanfitoussi_ @hanstammen @lilyruskroda @stevehmusic Berkeley, California
I have a new piece of music on a limited edition cassette compilation of all music made with Buchla Synthesizers: Buchla Now! Buchla Now features music from Marcia Bassett, Suzanne Ciani, Dan Deacon, Jonathan Fitoussi, Steve Horelick, Kaitlyn Aurelia Smith, Hans Tammen, and compilation curator Todd Barton. The tape is limited to 300 copies and comes with a DL code as well. (Link in bio)
The release also celebrates the 5th year and 20th release of the cassette label Ultraviolet Light, which my dear friend Jimmy Joe Roche runs.
I composed and performed my piece ‘Unseen Objects’ using the newly released Buchla Easel Command, which is the synth in the first photo here. It was really fun to build and patch all the drums from scratch and then explore the other voices as well.
It’s a great comp and I’m really happy to be apart of it. Thanks Todd and Jimmy for having me be apart of this collection of amazing musicians on amazing synthesizers!
#easelcommand #buchla #buchlamusiceasel
@buchlausa @synthtodd @jimmyjoeroche @kaitlynaurelia @sevwave @jonathanfitoussi_ @hanstammen @lilyruskroda @stevehmusic Berkeley, California
Hi! WELL GROOMED Original Score is out today!🟢You can stream it everywhere and pre-order the limited edition sky blue vinyl now! 🔵You can watch a new music video to Adriane In Wonderland now too! 🟡Links for all in bio!
The ensemble for the recordings is:
Rod Hamilton, vibraphone @bamboowaterfall 🟣
Rich O’Meara, vibraphone @richomarimba 🟠
Shelly Purdy, glockenspiel @shellypurdy 🟢
Martin Schmidt, piano🔴
Steve Strohmeier, electric guitar🔵
Recorded at Tempo House @tempo_house_recording 🟡
Engineered by Craig Bowen🟤
Artwork by Joakim Karlsson🟠
Layout by Rob Carmichael, SEEN @seenstudio 🟡
Mastered by Heba Kadry @heba_kadry 🔵
@wellgroomedmovie Film written and directors by Rebecca Stern @bcstern. Film Produced by Rebecca Stern, Justin Levy, Matthew C Mills Rainbow Dogs
Hi! WELL GROOMED Original Score is out today!🟢You can stream it everywhere and pre-order the limited edition sky blue vinyl now! 🔵You can watch a new music video to Adriane In Wonderland now too! 🟡Links for all in bio!
The ensemble for the recordings is:
Rod Hamilton, vibraphone @bamboowaterfall 🟣
Rich O’Meara, vibraphone @richomarimba 🟠
Shelly Purdy, glockenspiel @shellypurdy 🟢
Martin Schmidt, piano🔴
Steve Strohmeier, electric guitar🔵
Recorded at Tempo House @tempo_house_recording 🟡
Engineered by Craig Bowen🟤
Artwork by Joakim Karlsson🟠
Layout by Rob Carmichael, SEEN @seenstudio 🟡
Mastered by Heba Kadry @heba_kadry 🔵
@wellgroomedmovie Film written and directors by Rebecca Stern @bcstern. Film Produced by Rebecca Stern, Justin Levy, Matthew C Mills Rainbow Dogs
Hi! WELL GROOMED Original Score is out today!🟢You can stream it everywhere and pre-order the limited edition sky blue vinyl now! 🔵You can watch a new music video to Adriane In Wonderland now too! 🟡Links for all in bio!
The ensemble for the recordings is:
Rod Hamilton, vibraphone @bamboowaterfall 🟣
Rich O’Meara, vibraphone @richomarimba 🟠
Shelly Purdy, glockenspiel @shellypurdy 🟢
Martin Schmidt, piano🔴
Steve Strohmeier, electric guitar🔵
Recorded at Tempo House @tempo_house_recording 🟡
Engineered by Craig Bowen🟤
Artwork by Joakim Karlsson🟠
Layout by Rob Carmichael, SEEN @seenstudio 🟡
Mastered by Heba Kadry @heba_kadry 🔵
@wellgroomedmovie Film written and directors by Rebecca Stern @bcstern. Film Produced by Rebecca Stern, Justin Levy, Matthew C Mills Rainbow Dogs
Hi! Tomorrow SATURDAY Aug 1st at at 8:15pm EST/5:15pm PST @pickathon will be streaming my full live performance from Pickathon 2016. I’ll be in the chat heckling myself, answering questions, and other chat room type shit. The screening is part of Pickathon At Home and any donations raised from it benifit @musicares. The YouTube link is in my bio, it’ll also be on the pickathon twitch and my Facebook page. The present is the future and the past all at once.
Nice reviews today from @indiewire & @pitchfork for my score to Well Groomed! 🟡Links in bio 🟢IndieWire is premiering a new video to Snip Snip, the first track off the album 🔵 And I believe this is my highest rated album from Pitchfork since 2009s Bromst🟠There are still preorder copies left so gettem now 🔴 Rainbow Dogs
Nice reviews today from @indiewire & @pitchfork for my score to Well Groomed! 🟡Links in bio 🟢IndieWire is premiering a new video to Snip Snip, the first track off the album 🔵 And I believe this is my highest rated album from Pitchfork since 2009s Bromst🟠There are still preorder copies left so gettem now 🔴 Rainbow Dogs
Nice reviews today from @indiewire & @pitchfork for my score to Well Groomed! 🟡Links in bio 🟢IndieWire is premiering a new video to Snip Snip, the first track off the album 🔵 And I believe this is my highest rated album from Pitchfork since 2009s Bromst🟠There are still preorder copies left so gettem now 🔴 Rainbow Dogs
