"love love love"
I wrote this piece for an anthology about the song "Love, Love, Love" off the album The Sunset Tree by the Mountain Goats, but there was not room in the anthology so now it lives here instead. If you haven’t heard the song Love, Love, Love, maybe go listen to that first. Been talking to a friend this week about the ability to hold two truths at once, and want to preface the piece with that: the shelter held beauty and transformation and it also held terror and apathy. It was holy and it was not. Its only certainty was the only certainty: change.
ok update; the anthology is now gonna publish the piece so I’m taking it off substack, will link it back here once it’s published, love y’all