josh // fireland

My grade school was very small and unusual, I’ll maybe get into that another time, it was outside of Denver, in a kind of cinderblock building connected to a church, I think. Anyway for a while we had a music teacher named Michael Stanwood. As far as I remember, he just showed up and played…

Lately I’ve been feeling like it’s time to figure out what I want to do with the rest of my life. I’m old as hell and my interests have shrunk down to an embarrassingly small pool of stupid shit, and my free time gets filled up with even stupider shit. I work from home and…