Elegy For The Holy Ghost

Tramps Like Us

There should be a German word for having never wanted something, but needing it to feel good all the same.

Fix The Tracking

We can never ask AI to generate the past we want to hold onto, or the perfect world we believe was promised to us and I guess for some it is easier to hope that someday a computer will make this world perfect for you than to accept that real perfect will always be broken

The road from home

I’m home, and I did not plan to be here

To recreate us

I love a song about the earnest failings of youth, because these are the years it is safest to fail.