Swans Today

in the spirit of swans coming tomorrow (or really in 5 days, now), i wanna post about this album which feels like cameron winter if he was british and had a little more life to him (not that cameron winter doesn’t have life; it’s just that cameron winter’s songs are sad and these songs are more melancholy). i found this EP while driving foreigners back to a hotel from a water park because i’m a very charitable person (i’m being sarcastic, though i try to be nice on occasion) and because i had nothing else to do. they’d take pictures of me while i drove, and they made cardboard cutouts of me and of them, and we’d hold hands with our little cardboard feet wedged in between the metal grates where they stored their sunglasses. anyways, i miss them a lot and i miss my hometown sometimes but then i think about my mom and i don’t miss it all that much. i’ll have to visit china one day to see them and i hope we can make little cardboard versions of ourselves there too. i think about them sometimes when i play this EP, and all the other music i introduced them to during that summer. i’m not sure if they actually liked any of it but they always said they did. thanks.