[2] odd time signatures and potholes
My car is a concert hall for odd time signatures, distorted guitars, and insane riffs. A traffic light is the best interlude albeit unwelcome jams have taken place too frequently. My car is a 3:00 am playlist's birthing place, born by the mundane and life-consuming, endless commute. Currently, several residential areas are being built, which, you know, leads to more cars, more traffic, and more songs on the playlist. Fortunate enough to fix my work hours though, but the commute still last until I decide to retires at the tender age of 60. More potholes than distorted guitars, I can't let it beat my favorite kinds of music- so I found a new band and added it to the playlist.
Long live shoegaze,
reesa