I wept my heart out watching De Laâs tiny desk gig. Because Petra had been there since the Daisy Age, we played them in her shitbag Plymouth Neon in the heat of DC summers from â89 onwards.
Seeing them remember Dave (Plug2, Trugoy the Dove) made me think how we all sing in the shadow of grief.
add a skeleton here at some point
5 days ago