Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishing.
MY "Hot take" on indie artists
Being an indie artist isn’t automatically a badge of authenticity
— sometimes it’s just a result of avoiding the business side of music, which is crucial for long-term success.





