There was a time where I saw myself and my desire as violent, and this song is meant to complicate that story.
Read MoreIn the back alley of my mind a taxi leaked orange light against the worst of my wounding and I said, I want to leave that here.
Read MoreThe songs our team has been spinning as we work to curate your—& our own—burning & cracking & aching into something beautiful for you.
Read MoreIn the space where spring & song intersect, we’re thrilled to share a small playlist the Half Mystic team is spinning as we work to curate Issue VII.
Read MoreIt’s the last step before leaving my house, the last act required to start the day. I find the right playlist on my phone and click play.
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