feels like you’re on a rooftop, somewhere in the middle of a city. in fact, I was on a rooftop, somewhere, almost in the middle of new york city. I went to the opening night of the 16th season of rooftop films, an independent film festival bringing underground movies atop rooftops.
in the light of my city’s night, where graffiti art -tatscru, mural kings- graced concrete walls at the New Design School, I heard Crinkles and discovered “lost pet”. and now for your audio pleasure, press play.