I have a client that talks a lot about giving yourself permission to do things. She’s really smart.
I haven’t ever really been a “tweeter” or a “facebooker” who expresses innate feelings and emotion openly on status’ or whatever and I find it slightly inappropriate to do so beyond the occasionally deep and obscure quote from a foreign, cult flick or an unknown music lyric.
The point is that I am giving myself to permission here to share that I heard this song on a trailer for “Weekend”, played it a million times, and I balled my eyes out. What a shock, I’m a little human (most of my close friends wouldn’t be surprised).
Give yourself permission to go to your safe place, turn this song and the rest of the album following, and as the album title instructs, just Burst Apart. I don’t even keep a goddam diary and it feels like The Antlers read it. So there’s a little piece of the raw me.
That’s all you’ll see for awhile.
