17 5 / 2010
Do you know how I know that this album is perfect?
Because when I hear it, and for whatever reason, life intervenes-I reach where I am going in my car or finish the dishes in the sink after suppertime is over, I have to turn it off. Or let it end. And when that happens, friends—I feel bad. Guilty, almost.
And I miss it, when it is not in my ears.
