The House Flies and the Eternal Search for Lost Literature
Liking a song can have a lot to do with the weather outside. Still, with rain pissing down for hours and my own nocturnal trips between a good snare and a lazy guitar, the timing felt quite appropriate. I let The House Flies install their cookies in my brain with Lost Literature, and now I’m paying the price by writing about it. Fair deal, really. Lost Literature comes out to life […]