THE FEED

The mugs came in. They're a little uneven, which I'm calling a feature.

Tour posters printed on a friend's press. Two colors, numbered, limited to 75.

A friend gave me a thrift-store accordion. It sounds like a dying goose, so naturally I love it.

A slow-burn new one. Seed Catalog is eleven tracks of midweek feelings.

I've been sitting on Quiet Company for three years. It's out today, so I can stop thinking about it.