Melbourne has been covered in smoke for a lot of this week, the whole city smells like a campfire. Scotty Dumbcunt isn't doing shit, people's lives are being ruined, and every inner-city artist I know is absolutely furious. It feels silly to talk about my own emotional exhaustion when I haven't lost so much as a fencepost to these fires. But it has been an infuriating, exhausting, and sad few days. I hope we figure out how to do something about it.

Music: Transmission Pt. 2 - DJ Shadow