the fog's too thick i can't think through it

For me, music is a close friend whispering a story to you late at night in bed. You know you’re exhausted but you stay up and listen to the stories in the dark anyway. The soothing words float towards you from a familiar voice and you practically melt away into the darkness as the words slowly lull you to sleep. And when you wake up, the morning fog is so dense you can’t even push your way through it, so you need something to help you fade away into that as well. Some days there is nothing else to be done except to remove the line between you and all other things so that everything melts into one.

This is one of those days.

- Sophie Barrio