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Author Archives: Jessie
Mark Linkous
Mark Linkous’ music played a big role in my life over the last 15 years. I think most of his songs were about the quiet moments that followed the loud and terrible moments in your life, and that’s really when you listen to music, when you need it the most. He was really just [...]
Last year
An experiment with some pics from last year.
last year from Jessie on Vimeo.
Posted in Photography Tagged Photography
Mother of Pearl
I recently came across this song after not hearing it for a very long time; I’d almost forgotten how much I like it, how fun a good song can suddenly make my day, especially one about finding those little pearls in your life that you hold onto with all your might.
In light of recent transitions [...]
We have to because we must
Sometimes, when I hear or read statements along the lines of: ”Real is better than numb, so we have to keep walking, we have to keep the ground beneath us,” it makes me want to scream out loud. It conjures images of the garish, prefabricated houses situated in overbearing housing developments that litter the [...]
One Hundred and Eighty Degrees
Have you considered the possibility
that everything you believe is wrong,
not merely off a bit, but totally wrong,
nothing like things as they really are?
If you’ve done this, you know how durably fragile
those phantoms we hold in our heads are,
those wisps of thought that people die and kill for,
betray lovers for, give up lifelong friendships for.
If you’ve [...]
Revelation