Iconology: PJ Harvey
I’m not going to Coachella, because tickets are like $4,000 and I heard you have to park in Riverside and walk to the show but if I were to go, the only thing I would care about is seeing PJ Harvey. Instead I’ll be on my couch wearing a giant floppy felt hat and listening to Rid of Me on repeat, missing out on the self-actualization you can get by listening to It-girls dj at exclusive parties filled with boutique employees. But anyway…
