It feels like I’m in my own movie. I am telling a story, a vague story with a lot of secrets in it, open to interpretation. It could be many different situations but it is definitely all true about my life. Some of it is borrowed poetry, so I spend a lot of time with that p...
“autumn leaves”—it is loving someone who isn’t there. it’s in the words, whether adapted from 18th-century poetry or an instagram post, and in the mixture of tenderness and tough resolve that characterizes aftab’s singing. it’s also in the music itself, in the vaporous way the ...