August is over half over and this is the first time in my life I can remember not being extremely ready for fall. I hate being hot and I hate limbos and summer has always felt like a long, sticky state of suspension that probably dates back to being between grades in school and the idea that somehow a new school year would bring a new opportunity to be a better version of my plain old self. (Now I get that feeling each January when I buy a planner, use it for three weeks, and never touch it again.) This year, however,I feel tired and stuck and don’t really want to move forward just yet, but I must, we all must. Last Friday I went out to karaoke without brushing my hair or putting on makeup. I wore shorts, a tank top, and a sheer, airy button down over it, no bra, of all things. I actually felt cute and free and literally comfortable in my own skin, too hot and unbothered to care. I probably looked slovenly and eccentric. It’s summer, though, so too bad. Freedom in limbo. I also now carry around a sandalwood hand fan and just flap it whenever I want and if someone comments on it I say “A bitch gets hot!” and they laugh, which is great. A bitch does!
Three things I liked this week:
“The “internet onion” is a perennial website anthology about the possibility of love online. Launching late each summer, THE LIFE AND DEATH OF AN INTERNET ONION is readable for 5 weeks — a typical shelf life of a non-refrigerated onion. As its title suggests, it will live and then start to decay, resulting in a mostly dead onion by the end of summer. It will return annually.” This is very cool and beautiful and each “layer” is introduced by a really pleasing onion-y sound.
“There are Communists in the funhouse” and other international euphemisms for menstruation. [Every time I like something on Twitter I wonder if it’s going to be the last one.]
James Cotto Is Still Living In New York City’s Golden Age of Roller Skating by Jane Zhang for Hell Gate.
Over to you, Dame Margaret…
Dame Margaret’s Live Favorites from Newport Folk Festival 2023
As promised, I am sharing a few favorites from last month’s Newport Folk Festival. I always go in excited about seeing a few favorites, but the really good part is all the people I come out loving about whom I didn’t know to be excited. Sometimes, that’s people I have simply never heard of outside of the Newport lineup. Other times, it’s people whose recorded music I’ve known and liked, but whose live performance is so special that I walk away a real fan.
The first person from this year’s festival who I want to call out falls into the latter category: Lana Del Ray.
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