Mental blocks are inevitable, or if you’re me, they occur at least once per hourdayweek. Music, of course, is my way of coping. And ooh wee, have I been waiting for Banks to release something this good to spark some sort of creative inspiration.
I find myself craving a little dangerous adventure these days. I blame all the lookbook madness roaming around the office. But really, where’s my suitcase full of stolen cash and my beautiful muscle car to peel out in?