late night seeing

I couldn’t sleep last night, so I poured a drink, put on a record, and opened my notebook.

This happens every so often–I sit straight up in bed and feel compelled to make art. A few years back, I’d make collages or write poems. Stranded in the Midwest though, drawing has become the go-to form.

American Football’s LP3 is the perfect soundtrack for such late-night There’s a dreamy quality to this record that perfectly allows me to tap into something etherial, something a little bit beyond.

Remember, drawing is just another way of seeing what’s around you.