Letters, two
A waltz that comes apart in the middle, why it was hard to record, and the mountain paths above Şirince where the video was shot.
Writing about the records, the room they were made in, and whatever falls outside the jurisdiction of rhythm and melody. Sent by email first. Every letter ends up here.
A waltz that comes apart in the middle, why it was hard to record, and the mountain paths above Şirince where the video was shot.
Why the record looks back on a life that feels half lived by someone else, and a piece written for Green Electric Chapel by Andrea Borchetta.
Have them arrive instead. Demos, rough mixes and writing, when there is something worth sending. No schedule.