Monday, October 8

Don't tell my mom


Songs for a Bristol road-trip on a sunny October morning. The kind of journey you don't forget in a hurry.

'All the way along the motorway large sweeps of birds gathered themselves above the trees for their long journey someplace warm.'

'It was sunny now and the motorway looked beautiful, cutting across wide fields under a blue sky. It was my turn to play music. I knew if there was something I could do well, even if I wasn’t a good talker, it was to make a good playlist.'

'I thought about that Rob Sheffield quote. "There is nowhere else I could imagine wanting to be besides here in this car, with this girl, on this road, listening to this song. If she breaks my heart, no matter what hell she puts me through, I can say it was worth it, just because of right now. Out the window is a blur and all I can really hear is this girl’s hair flapping in the wind, and maybe if we drive fast enough the universe will lose track of us and forget to stick us somewhere else."'

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