Weeknotes: August 10–14, 2026

Monday, August 10 The strobe flicker of pre-dawn lightning tattoos the bedroom wall. Esteban gives a small cry from the foot of the bed. I welcome the stormy morning and put on Nina Nastasia's The Blackened Air. While its gothic melancholia soothes the kitchen, I brew coffee and gaze out into the still-dark morning. Before work, I play my guitar to see if anything is in there. I write a couple…