one of the first songs I ever wrote and recorded. before my violin, when I didn’t quite know pacing and editing and patience, though I don’t really know much about it still. texas. wind. peripherally. 2023
dear ,
halfway home with mertyl a few days ago
I have been reflecting on moments with her as she facilitates many moments of my autonomy and privacy, joy and anger, stress and pride. recreation? re-creation?
anyways, we r sending love to you.
Astrid
