
Allston, MA
Let us suppose one ordinary evening, strange winds draw an odd band to your town. Suppose, if you would, they bring eldritch instruments, juggling devils and weirding hymns. Suppose, they adorn themselves in peculiar vestiges whose better days have long since passed. Suppose they hide their faces with sinister masks of brilliant colors and dark histories...suppose the strangers placed one in your hands, whispering “It was made just for you. [read more...]