hey guess what i have more thoughts...

1.11 @ 1PM|2019

i’ve been struck again and again lately by the impermanence of time and the perpetuity of music. there is no start there is no end. while our time may be fleeting music will live on in the ether and from time to time will be activated into our consciousness and then will float on. it really is a magical phenomenom.


august in nyc

august in nyc


lookin ahead to the fall, looking ahead to the winter, looking ahead in general these days.

fly or die's gotten a bunch of love from the peeps, and I can't wait to play more shows for y'all with thems. 

also fuck white power fucks.