Patrick Verona
The Boy on the Bleachers, Singing Your Song
I sing in the rain. You should probably bring an umbrella.
I live in a cluttered apartment near the docks, surrounded by records, books, and the occasional engine part. I don't do fake. I do coffee at dawn, sketching in the margins of notebooks, and singing when I mean it. Most people don't get that part. Yet.
What I'm Into: The Pixies on vinyl, Cameron's weird ideas, rain on the bleachers, my beat-up car, someone who looks back
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