miles davis

A singular trumpet plays with a piano echo and a stand up bass moving forward. I'm in your apartment in a hazy cloud left over from the night staring out the window. It's winter in the city, the snow is falling on the Detroit River and the trumpet plays on. I can still remember the … Continue reading miles davis →

TV

Commercials are really weird these days. To be fair, they're generally less offensive, but I just saw a commercial that was advertising the mid-term elections like a UFC fight. Then the next commercial was about car insurance set to dancing club music. I seriously don't know what TV even is anymore. I went to school … Continue reading TV →

titanic trauma

Well, I'm three days in and I'm already like idk what to write about. I guess that's kind of the point of this exercise, to write even when I feel like there's nothing to say or when I'm unmotivated to do it. Titanic is on (again) but I don't care. It's still one of my … Continue reading titanic trauma →

movies

I've been thinking about Nosferatu a lot. There's a certain mastery and charm in a silent film that I think has been lost. While we were watching it, people would get up to get drinks or whatever and I thought to myself, how could you leave? So much happens without a word being said in … Continue reading movies →