On Maiden Lane

truth is, we’re lost in time

"These haunted dreams are brushed aside.
We’ll meet again, another life. I tried to say ‘I miss you tonight.’
And they claim you’ve already died..."  - Stellastarr*

Photography by Chris Cox.

Oviedo

Your breath was courage laced with alcohol.
You leaned in, you said, "Make music with the chatter in here, And whisper all the notes in my ears..." - Blind Pilot.

Handmade wax stamps by Ragehaus.

Sitting Down to Music

I went through an Elvis phase as a kid. Mom was a big fan and I loved his swagger. Hans Zeegers.