“My look mutated around that Mary Chain axis. I no longer had haircuts. I encouraged holes in my clothes. In the absence of anything resembling a muscle, textiles simply hung off me.”
Month: January 2022
Vinyl ramblings (Pt. VI) : Leaving empty handed
“The racks of, particularly secondhand stores, change frequently, so there’s always a replenishment of mystery. And thus, we keep coming back, like virgins to a school disco.”