my weapon is my truce

16 Apr

MAKING: So a little while back I had the pleasure of apartment/dog sitting for some friends who live up the road a spell, in Silver Lake. It was a real treat, as their home is lovely, their dog is a joy and their records are well-curated. Another pleasure: they kindly provided a loaf of homemade kale/caramelized onions/blue cheese corn bread! Crazy good. Pan-fried that ish in some butter, did the same to an egg, made some coffee and ate on the porch. Lord in heaven, yes.

LISTENING: Broken Social Scene, Forgiveness Rock Record

I actually ended up finding a used copy of this album like a week after listening to it at my friends’ house, which was a nice gesture on the world’s part. Here is Tilly, bathed in the healing light of Canadian rock ‘n’ roll! TOO CUTE.

Broken Social Scene, “Texico Bitches”

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