As I try to move my empty water bottle with my mind I’m reminded of music from my past. Dusty eighties R&B vinyl’s from some sexy jheri curl band leaning against the wood paneling on my basement floor, on the television some man in a Hawaiian T-shirt is trying to sell me timeshare, his badContinue reading “WHAT IS GLO-FI/CHILLWAVE/HYPNOGOGIC POP AND WHAT DOES IT WANT WITH OUR WOMEN?”