For a couple of reasons I’ve been listening to music lately: to block out sounds in the office that remind me of things I am avoiding, distractions; because the nostalgia attached to all my music now is a powerful reminder about life, and why it’s important and because ive been medicated to relax enough to want to listen to it.
To not be afraid of being reminded.
So incredibly is this, and so surprised that I did it for most of last night – lay in the dark, singing along, or having a dance to momentarily-forgotten tracks. Some better than ever, some so cheesy I blushed…but all worth marking this time with. And remembering.
Apologies for IMG. iTunes can’t easily export a plaintext playlist to save it’s life.