What passes for hip cynical transcendence of sentiment is really some kind of fear of being really human, since to be really human [...] is probably to be unavoidably sentimental and naïve and goo-prone and generally pathetic.
Photo by Simon Bridgefoot
Kristin makes music in the rainy part of Cascadia and thinks about how to make these Apocalyptic conditions more fun and humane.
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