I’ve given up on trying to categorize, justify, or understand why I like the things I like. I think it takes away from liking something to explain why you like it, kind of like how explaining a joke ruins it. (This unplanned depreciation is called the Introspection Illusion.) My interests are below in an unplanned order.
- Coming up with band names
- Robots
- Donuts
- The book If You Want to Write
- Emma Goldman
- Voltairine de Cleyre
- Kristin Hersh and her bands
- Fiona Apple
- Sharon Van Etten
- Courtney Barnett
- Boards of Canada
- Radiohead
- J Dilla
- “Just the Way You Are” by Billy Joel, and an old keyboard that played this song in every one of its digital instruments
- Keyboards in R&B songs
- Rhodes piano
- Vinyl records, especially ones you can’t find at just any record store and ones I learned about from my mom
- The Dorian mode in music
- Chronologically adjacent albums’ different takes on the same song, such as with Say Goodbye on Hunkpapa and The Real Ramona and Morning Bell on Kid A and Amnesiac
- Fretless bass (consider the Labyrinth soundtrack)
- The part in a song where the cello gets loud for a few seconds, where it’s usually very sad (consider “A Boy Like That/I Have A Love” from West Side Story)
- Giraffes
- Walking until my hips hurt and my feet blister
- Running until I can’t, sometimes accidentally a half marathon, sometimes purposefully a marathon
- Haiku
- The Nostalgia of the Infinite, a painting by Giorgio de Chirico
- ICO (the video game), but I still need to play it
- Shadow of the Colossus
- Spyro The Dragon, and its outstanding soundtrack
- The chemistry of philosophized colors
- Making lists (like this one)
- Self-reference (like above)
- Writing quickly into a journal
- Water
- Floating on top of a body of water looking up at the sky even though my bone-dense legs sink
- Sisu
- The idea of passing something down for generations and the high quality of that thing to make it happen
- Sonnets
- Receiving a handmade card
- Pokémon
- Overcast skies at temperate temperatures, also called cool, gray days
- The speed of clouds
- Noticing the leaves softly rustle in trees
- Sunlight shining through and around said leaves
- Calamitous seascapes
- Math as a game to play, as a juggling of concepts, not a juggling of numbers
- Peanut butter warmed by the toast it’s on
- Jazz, especially as covers of songs I like
- How birds are a bunch of varied, tiny dinosaurs
- Rivers
- The city of Newport, RI
- Large bodies of water reflecting the blue sky that’s already set with the sun
- Repair
- Sorting
- Driving several tanks of gas straight
- The reflection of cool, gray light on the dining table
- The reflection of cool, gray light on hot, dark coffee
- Sipping on the same cup of coffee all day
- Spiders
- Driving at 45 mph, especially over bridges