Elliott Smith memorial wall. How did I not know of its existence before now? Adding to the “places to visit” chapter of my bucket list. Once I wrote a poem to Elliott that I was far to embarrassed to ever post anywhere, but perhaps I shall bring it along to his wall. He’s equivalent to Bob Dylan and Andrew Bird and Matt Berninger in the way that I would just absolutely die to get inside their heads and explore the thought process, y’know?
"I’m never gonna know you now, but I’m gonna love you anyhow."