Had an EP I wanted to do. Read the entirety of To The Finland Station to see if a metaphor worked. Wrote and lightly rewrote a song(I’ll send you the lyrics if you want). Decided to fanute a way to rework parts of the first track into that song. Got bored and decided to do something else. Still using that song because it’s good but I'm reworking the music.
So here’s the first track.
It’s long as fuck.
instagram is… strange. right now as i write this my algorithm as far as the explore page and reels go is as follows: fragrances, streetwear, a random gta server where people pretend that it’s 2010 harlem and the bronx(they chase each other around wearing biggies), wong kar wai
it was kinda weird. just the diagnosis. i got pho afterwards.
just going through my tabs and seeing what goofy shit i’ve been thinking about the past few weeks. kinda like these pants. they’re from bronson mfg co. they do kinda heritage stuff but it’s not at the prices that say real mccoy or any of those other
I never liked the term ”photo dump”. Although there isn’t really any other way to characterize this. The term “dump” seems careless to me, disposable. I care too much about composition to really “dump” anything. Even if I know I’m going to delete something a couple minutes later