Street, Soft Lights and Doors

Tom Misch - Crazy Dream ft. Loyle Carner

No music on the way home from a long day. Thankfully, this week wasn’t wet from pre-typhoon tension.

In the suburbs there are pockets of quietness cutting out the rest of the world. The air is still and when the temperature is right, you feel like you’re floating on air. It’s beautiful.

The most profound feeling of silence was in Colchester by the beach looking out to Holland. The silence was so strong I was in a state of limbo and stasis. There was no wind, breeze or anything. Just the sounds of my feet touching the rocks on the sand. I can’t forget that time.