With What Is Here
There was a time when I thought it might be better to first get a guitar, try singing with it for a while, and only then give things a form—believing that doing so would preserve my feelings more faithfully. Putting things off until “after I get this” is always a trap of the mind. Even […]
About This Place
I want to begin by writing something down about this place, but I find myself unsure of where to start. Now that I remain anonymous, I have little reason to fear misunderstanding. Still, I feel that some things deserve to be handled with care. There was a time when I was deeply involved in making […]