Lower Dens were a nice accompaniment last night to moon fever.  That Jana Hunter is the real deal.  She closed with her version of ‘Maneater,’  decidedly less cheery than the original.

Wall Street gave a clear view of the super/harvest/red moon eclipse.  Saw Coco Rosie the night before in the old theater in back, where friends previously recorded an album.  I hadn’t seen it since it was cleaned up for public consumption.  Such a gorgeous creepy space.

Two year resonances and tired.  A good week for staying in and writing.