Have to admit I picked this mix out this morning because of the image. No reason to lie about that. Fortunately the mix is as strange and compelling as the photograph. Special shoutout to Witchman with Arcane Radio. It’s probably the standout track for me. Let’s see if it holds up to repeated listening. That’s the true measure of any song anywhere.

Halfway through a bucket of hot coffee and still falling asleep. Exactly why I’m still so tired after a decent night of sleep remains a mystery. Dull and tired. Maybe it’s the heat. Maybe it’s the humidity. Maybe it’s just age. That could be the answer. I don’t know.

I’m feeling the weight of people. I’m feeling the oppressive crowding of my universe. The heat of the subway tunnel. The body odor. The jostling. The idle chatter. It’s left me weary. So weary.

I can’t.

I just can’t.