One of my goals this year is to listen to new bands and albums, to expand my playlist. However, inevitably, I sometimes get hung up on a song that I listen to on repeat until words lose their meaning and the music begins to sound like an incantation.
This is a playlist of obsessions I had these last few years. Some of them I almost forgot, some I meet on the radio now and again, but all of them make me smile in remembrance of that fact that I am a woman of obsessions, even if I don’t look like one.
Photo is from the coffee shop, an artwork left behind by a mysterious artist.