Dancing down the street

Listening to music on my headphones is rarely about blocking other people out but about locking myself in. I want to be in my world, a space that I create, that I build with the music I listen to. The way it makes me feel, the way it makes me move my body, hold my posture, stretch my limbs is just so damn good. I can travel through on my terms, in my way. The grit floats past. Recently I have been listening to Wild Beasts. I haven’t really done that before, not really. Two Dancers (i) and (ii) over and over again. They get in my bones, stir my insides up, make me stride. That’s magical to me, transformative.


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