Written by Jonathan Aryeh Wayne, November 13, 2018 There’s a music studio I discovered recently here in my neighborhood that might exist in an alternate universe. It is a music studio where at first glance might hold suspicious characters, as it was once the location of an underground Chinese massage parlor and is also situated…
Written by Jonathan Aryeh Wayne, August 10, 2017 Along the Darwinian road to harmonious probability, I encountered sterile white walls with padlocked protected doors. The silver elevator with mirrors reflected my temperament, while awaiting the rush of warm, stale air on the non air-conditioned seventh floor. The first time I experienced the seventh floor of…