I carry every single grain of trauma on my back like a camel. Which is why I have a knot there I call, “Hugo” 😉 How do you let Hugh go? Especially when he’s clinging to your hair like a piece of gum? In 1,000 ways over 1,000 moments. None of them pretty.
I'm a DJ. I make shit. I also talk a great deal about highbrow, lowbrow, nobrow. It's a look. It's cool.