Blog by Hannah Frank
No song is bad song.
No song is a good song.
A great song knows itself.
Your closest friends don't know you.
The quietest place on earth is the place to play.
You're not telling a story, the story is telling something to you.
After speaking in tongues for so long, snake pit venom mixed in with the red wine on the table with the hemlock the hems of the dresses bein...