Mostly memories of pre- and post-Madrid; riding the bus to and fro —

and both trips so nice! A. made a child laugh so much;

Real House is a monument; the beginning makes me think of this youtuber singing — and at first I found it jarring that it segues onto country aesthetics, but I think I sort of get it, now; and yet, I cannot recall the first part of the song — I never can.

Jesus christ I don't understand how Adrianne remains so consistently tapped into whatever magic she is tapped into.

someone said, somewhere on the internet

It's a great record. Intimate, all-encompassing, unhinged — I'll come back to this