Aurora Supernova Augusto
This is a mix of all that I’m feeling this month. Some clients, some country, some 2006 emo summer day reflections, more to come. Likely more Moby and George Jones - conflicting, sometimes conflicted men - but I’m simultaneously reading both of their memoirs right now. 80/90s New York City raves meet 60/70s Nashville honkytonks = both involve a lot of packed concert venues and endless mentions of the influence of alcohol. But hey, it’s quarantine... everyone’s drinking, right? Me personally, I’m taking a break from my Mr. Jones days and hanging on the other end of the bar with Mobes.