There Is No Band
On desire, fantasy, and reality
Good morning, dear readers.
A few days ago I scrapped a draft of this newsletter (I couldn’t make my way to a point) and was lightly stewing over it that evening when my husband and I put on Mulholland Drive for the first time in years1. I was surprised and delighted by how much I had forgotten, by how fun it was to…
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