I selected this Youtube mix today because I needed to see what another motherfucker’s idea of an existential crisis is. This music may not have been my choice to lose my shit to, but the vibe seems right. Different strokes, and all that bullshit. I may have chosen some manner of gloomy, doomy folk, but this certainly works. Apologies to Leonard Cohen, but you’re not for everyone, my brother. You’re not for every day. Then again, I’m not for every day either, and every day is not for me.

Today is… well… gloomy. It’s unseasonably cool for the first day of summer and all the weather forecast said was, “Chance of rain: 100%.” What does that mean? All day? I don’t know. It doesn’t matter. It only matters for the moments I’m outside, and outside time will probably be limited to just moments. Home to the train. Train station on the other end to the office. Reverse order. Sleep.

It’s gloomy and unseasonably cool.

That’s it.

Existential crisis?

What’s new?

Enjoy the music.