I used to really love getting mix tapes (and CD’s) from friends. Today’s equivalent of a mix tape is a playlist. My honey made me a playlist to listen to while I was away from him. Just ten songs long – and mostly slow tracks:<\/p>\n
“I Fell Deep” The Dears<\/strong> Gang Of Losers<\/em><\/p>\n “Elusive” Scott Matthews <\/strong>Passing Stranger<\/em><\/p>\n “Across The Avenue” Howling Bells<\/strong> Howling Bells <\/em><\/p>\n “Cant Give Up The Ghost” Goldrush<\/strong> The Heart Is The Place<\/em><\/p>\n “Closer” Travis<\/strong> The Boy with No Name<\/em><\/p>\n “Be Here Now” Ray LaMontagne<\/strong> Till The Sun Turns Black<\/em><\/p>\n “Green Fields” The Good, The Bad & The Queen<\/strong> The Good, The Bad & The Queen<\/em><\/p>\n <\/em>“Trains To Brazil” Guillemots<\/strong> Through The Windowpane<\/em><\/p>\n “Forever” The Open <\/strong> Statues<\/em><\/p>\n “Meant To Mean” South<\/strong> Adventures In The Underground Journey To The Stars I used to really love getting mix tapes (and CD’s) from friends. Today’s equivalent of a mix tape is a playlist. My honey made me a playlist to listen to while I was away from him. Just ten songs long … Continue reading
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