Greetings from Laurel Canyon!
Sitting at this party / Wondering if anyone knows me / Really sees who I am / Oh, it’s been so long since I felt really known
Fragile in the morning / Can’t hold on to much of anything / With this hole in my hand / I can’t pretend that we always keep what we find / Oh, yes, everybody splits apart sometimes
Living in the wake of overwhelming changes / We’ve all become strangers / Even to ourselves / We just can’t help / We can’t see from far away / To know that every wave might not be the same / But it’s all apart of one big thing
Oh, it’s not just me, it’s not just me / It’s not just me
New from Weyes Blood. These lyrics are a motherfucker—a really great reflection and I relate.
This week if felt like our city dodged the crossfire felt in cities around the world. The weather that I love to chat about was classic LA Indian summer conditions. Personally, I had a bump in my road. I had a bad reaction to my covid booster and was out for almost two full work days with a splitting headache.
For those hours, all of the things that keep me going—music, food, TV—were just too much for my consumption. I didn’t panic, but can’t help reflecting upon how grateful I am to be back to my computer, listening to music, and eating crunchy day-peppers and cucumbers.
As I came to life and started to breathe easy, I realized I had collected a cool new pile of releases which I’m so happy to share with whoever cares.
Stay cool, it’s gonna hot in Chino! More innings to be played.
Idelic Single of the Week: Niina Soleil – Flowers on Fire
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