This Thanksgiving weekend has been…strange. First, it was my first weekend since coming back to New York, which felt, good. And exciting. Secondly, it was a long-weekend, with Thursday and Friday off.
That’s when I realized that everyone (i.e. everyone) leaves town. Or, leaves for another town. The one where their long lost families and relatives have chosen to reside in to get overloaded with food, leaving New York very much in the Vanilla Sky and I Am Legend kind of mode and me in a weird, wow this is cool seeing this city so empty, kind of mood.
Wednesday, Thursday, Friday and finally yesterday’s Saturday all came. But never were there any sign of the Sunday. The one you expect after a weekend. The one you’ve grown custom to. Which felt both weird and great. Mostly nice.
But eventually, it did come.
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I think you have a very cool blog, keep it up!
Well thank thee very much. Fin blogg själv. Fler musiktips:
Monsters Of Folk.
Brothers of End.
Tutankamon.
Local Natives.
Mfl.
Keep on keeping on.
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