Wednesday, February 10, 2010

…so you can finally understand what I sound like…

nervously-written liner notes and carefully
wrought playlists recalls the thrill and anxiety

that came with making a tape, and by extension, with falling in love

first love, friendship and heartbreak

being young and in love

and desperately trying to capture in music

that intangible butterflies-in-the-stomach feeling

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