Live at Carnegie Hall

cameron winter is the type of anomaly that appears once in an eon. a brisk winter afternoon. a muggy school bus and dewy leather seats. you are the least alive you have ever felt; you will sit and remember just how alive you felt seven years later and wonder what passed you by. piano lessons and eraser shavings, brushed into your hands and never onto your teacher’s carpet - you only had to be scolded once. only ever once. the rest of life has felt like making up for those mistakes.