two steps backwards
so, i had so many brilliant thoughts when i was watching the band Low at great american music hall. i had done some pre cooking in preparation for the meta physical experience and it help faciliate the flow of creative properganda. concepts so outrageous that only true chefs would understand. but i digress for this is about about baking and meta musical trips into fairy land but about her. for now, we are back at square one and i can’t understand the endless romantic confessions of my heart. and then it hit me; during the show, deep […]