My mom was straight up 90s grunge, like woah
I cried, for I didn’t think it could be true.
That you and I might have always known one another.
And that we could not only evoke, but conjure a place of our own.
And everywhere. That has ever existed.
Is all on the surface of our dream.
Now please. Hear what I hear.
Let me explain.
This ugliness, this cruelty, this repulsiveness.
It will all die out.
And now, I cry for all that is beautiful.
FEATURE: PORTER ROBINSON CONQUERED EDM, AND NOW HE WANTS MORE
ONE OF DANCE MUSIC’S BRIGHTEST YOUNG STARS MAKES HIS SONG MORE THAN JUST SPECTACLE
had the pleasure of flying out to joshua tree to photograph porter robinson for the fader in the middle of the desert. porter was incredible to work with, the nicest dude, and a great 24 hours with him, his gf, and his manager jeremy. big up to geordie and everyone at fader.












