Again, lots of thoughts and emotions. Things I’ll write after some processing, but I thought I’d let y’all listen to what I’m listening to.
Here’s Iron & Wine’s “Passing Afternoon.” It’s good stuff.
“There are things we can’t recall, Blind as night that finds us all
Winter tucks her children in, her fragile china dolls
But my hands remember hers, rolling around the shaded ferns
Naked arms, her secrets still like songs I’d never learned”
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