Two nights ago, I dreamt that St. Vincent gave me a bunch of t-shirts. Absolutely no clue why. Yesterday, I stumbled across this video of St. Vincent covering The National at a recent Brooklyn Vegan benefit for Haiti, thanks to You Ain’t No Picasso via Muzzle of Bees via Twitter. (It takes a village…) Listening to this sparse, slowed down version of “Mistaken for Strangers” illustrates that I don’t need to understand why I dream of St. Vincent. I just do, and that’s enough.