Mott St. ’92 is about the last moments of the night, perhaps my favourite part of the night.

Warsaw at dusk, a woman playing ‘hallelujah’ on solo violin. Makes the world seem sane and kind.

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Finally making my own Porcelain at the Beach video...

Here’s how I made Mott St ’92.

Please vow to never be the reason an animal experiences fear, pain, and confusion.

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