It’s a sunny day in San Francisco. The humidity makes this heat a thousand times less tolerable. I can see Sausalito from this low lit attic and I wonder: has it really been three years? The UFOs, the Greek woman, the endless slices of pie… There’s no high watermark to wax poetically about and I can’t think of any pithy sentences; the review should be intricate … Continue reading Review: Sonny and the Sunsets – Moods Baby Moods