Its Hard To Photograph The Moon

A few nights ago, instead of biking home after getting back from the train station, I stopped at a record store I always pass and always think about stopping in (its always been closed by the time I'm coming back from work). This time though, it was open. I looped around to the sidewalk, found a place to lock my bike up, grabbed my bag off the frame of my bike, and went in to browse. At first, I wasn't super impressed, but it had only been 10 minutes or so. I dug around, just enjoying getting lost in the rows and rows of records. In no time at all, I had a mental list of probably a couple hundred dollars worth of records I could have bought (but I can't afford that right now). I eventually landed on a really cool repress of Legendary Pink Dots' Four Days, which felt appropriate for the Halloween season, especially in Salem. After paying for it, I finally noticed there was a PA set up, and asked if there was a show tonight. There was, a Korean musician who played a sort of table top…