Not in a nostalgic way, but in the way that emotional distance has allowed the person I am now to hear it freshly all over again.
I am thankful for the wonder of Kamasi Washington. The Epic is filled with vision. I cannot wait to hear Harmony of Difference.
I am thankful for the pleasure of watching my Mum feed a Flocked (Snock?) Dove in the back garden by hand. Its trust was extremely endearing.
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