I just thoroughly enjoyed The Liars' show at Plush. It was one of those perfect alone-ish nights, you know, where the mood and weather and interactions with people and non-interactions with people and music all fit perfectly together. The music was dream-like, but not lullaby or nightmare, more a dream which involves doing strenuous but ( Read more... )

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In honor of his birthday, Google has Miro-ified the search page, which is perfect for my mood. I don't know a lot about Miro, despite generally being a fan of surrealism, and I've never really looked at much of his work. However, I'm not feeling wordy, and today is poetry Thursday, and it's still National Poetry Month, and so I should post ( Read more... )