Monday, March 2, 2015

02.23

A Quiet Storm (Smokey Robinson, 1975)

Utterly fucking gorgeous, and I'm tickled by the intermittent refrains of storm winds that tie it all together, just my preferred kind of touch.  I need to spend more time with the lyrics, every time I hear it I'm caught up in the rapture of the aesthetic, but hell, I'm in no rush to leave that space.

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