Given my current emotional state, it was maybe a bad idea to listen to Bloom by Beach House. This band and this particular album straddles the line between aching beauty and aching sadness. It's basically heartbreaking today. If I were listening to it alone in a darkened bedroom I would probably be a frightful mess. Here in the office I am keeping up a nice front.
Still, the beauty is there. A slight slimmer of light shining through the darkness.
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