This album is one I’d remembered being incredibly ethereal and life altering in its heavy atmosphere, which was something I thought would fit with the airport on the flight home, as the airport has that blinding-shiny-white look to it.
I find it rather fortunate that few truly strange things happened in the bathroom other than a heavy duty deuce being dropped in one of the stalls.
We were actually quite early for our flight, and so we got quite a bit of time to ourselves.
This was rather nice. The album ended quickly, yet the grooves and washes were stuck in my head… I wanna be the very best like no one ever was…
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