I don’t timestamp music with transitions… I timestamp life transitions with the music… A period here, a semicolon there… Music played for long lost friends, and music that I play for them again right now… Because even if you’re not right here, and you can’t hear these sounds, I know you’re listening. And even though I’ll never admit this out loud, you know I miss you… always will…
NOTE: ALL ENTRIES ARE LISTED IN ALPHABETICAL ORDER BY ARTIST