suno sucks. aside from the obvious part of it being trained off stolen music, i’ve been trying to put into words why suno makes me simultaneously depressed and angry as…

i’m sitting in an empty coffee shop, toying around with some typography for the opening credits of a music video. i’ve been doing this for the past two hours. it’s always a bit of a puzzle, but i like it. someone might say…

i once read this reddit conversation where someone asked a distance runner “how do you run further?” they replied…

hey :) it’s been a minute. life has been happening, you know how it goes. what i thought would be a relaxing summer has turned into a hectic summer and i’ve been loving every minute of it… even though it’s a constant blur and i’m unable to…

someone came to my show in san francisco yesterday and brought their friend who had never heard my music before, he said “my friend forced me to come and i’m so glad i did. i’m a new fan.” i loved this and joked…

530am and the alarm goes off. you’re up earlier than you’re used to. you’re groggy and still half-asleep. you stumble your way to the airport. you auto-pilot your way through the checkpoints before the real pilot takes over. you drift…