He gets me
When my son walked into the room to ask me which one of my synthesizers is my favorite, I can only love him more, knowing that he gets me. 😍
Sorry, Phoebe
Sorry, Phoebe. I’m going to have to let you go. The coffee shop is doing takeout only now. Also, you refused to wear a mask and all your songs were about debunked conspiracy theories.
RIP Bruce Swedien
2020 keeps on taking.
Missed Connections
I wrote this song for my dog Miles, who died in late June. As I was listening back to my demo, I saw a beetle on my ARP 2600 and started shooting video. And then I saw another beetle. The scene was perfectly timed to the music, which felt significant.
