summer tote/paint drying/’mats forever
scout niblett covering tlc, no scrubs
shit, this is just a really great cover. is that will oldham i hear?
best mama ever, must say.
there’s not much i like more than good songs set to archival footage.
the national, hard to find
dave fleischer, dancing on the moon (1935)
drawing from old photographs, knowing always how i don’t really know what i look like outside of them.
the tallest man on earth, leading me now
some people say this song is about a horse, but there it is, between “the whole of the law” (which is supposedly maybe about aleister crowley?) and “spit on a stranger” on my list of most beautiful love songs.
scribbles while watching justified. can’t decide if these would be more or less ridiculous if i wasn’t so damn obsessed with this show.
“you pick the devil you run with”
ahhh boyd’s face while mags is talking
this whole scene, this whole character
i have no sense of priorities.
“when i walk into a room, i do not light it up.”
okay wow berninger way to go right for the jugular.