Love Type Thing.

I was thinking back through all the loves I’ve had in my life, musically of course. I can remember head-banging hardcore to Nirvana at the tender age of 4, totally not understanding yet belting the lyrics to “Like a Virgin” a few years later, and wondering if the world really was either “Black or White.” But really those artists only held me over until I met the love of my life: Tegan and Sara. I know, I know. You’re probably thinking I just want to have their babies, and you’d be totally correct! All notions of propagation aside, there’s something deeply rooted inside their music that brings me to my deepest roots. A Tegan and Sara song has the uncanny ability to strip you to your core, because let’s face it – they know what the fuck you’re going through. Weird. I caught them in Baltimore this past Thursday, and they pretty much melted my face off. I was happy to volunteer for this cruel experiment from the second row back. I posted a few pictures below that include, pre-show “debauchery” with my little sisters, city and colour, and the majesties themselves, Tegan Rain Quin and Sara Kiersten Quin.

Being with my sisters at this show was one of my favorite shared memories. :]

I fashion myself after her.

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