We used everything we brought and didn't need anything we didn't have.

this week. [yes, that's my salvaged foam]



I've drunken sixteen cups of chai, spent twenty consecutive hours in the wilderness, and locked myself in my bathroom to record seven hours every night.

I've mended five old frienships, slept a full six hours every night, and [nearly] finished two whole songs.

I've gotten overwhelmingly confused only once, broken only three guitar strings, ruined only one relationship, and had only four manic episodes.

Alright... five.

[switching lenses until the scenery changes]