I woke up this morn­ing, and the sun was hid­den behind the dis­mal morn­ing sky, like a post-apoc­a­lyp­tic calm in the atmos­phere. It all felt numb, and I put on a bit­ter­sweet mix, hop­ing to awak­en my tor­pid sens­es. Every song hit me for a few bars, then fad­ed into the back­ground.

Heavy thoughts on a heavy morn­ing. Heavy music for heavy rain.