As if Seurat painted the Rio Grande..

I know I'm late to the party, but the new (to me) St. Vincent album is knocking me out. 

It's all I've been listening to the past few days.

There's an intensity, a richness, a depth that is just what I need on these grey late-December days. Flying to the mountains and the land of ticky-tacky on Thursday. Listening to "Little Boxes" just now (to find that link) I realized just how similar that sentiment is to Courtney's Rock Star ("I went to school / in Olympia / and everyone's the same").

Enough mid-morning rambles. Now back to work.