The last few days officially marked the beginning of summer. I find myself at the end of the weekend with hair that smells like campfire smoke, a sunburn, more money, less stuff to pack or throw away, and sand.... everywhere. Strange how this time of year all i want to listen to is old punk bands I loved in highschool, east coast hip hop and never ending motown - as though nothing else seems quite as satisfying.
And so my favouite motown track & some sketches from this past weekend to kick off the summer.
And so my favouite motown track & some sketches from this past weekend to kick off the summer.
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