There are periods in life that establish themselves in the memory as defining stages on the journey through time, personal eras in individual histories by which all experiences can be divided into before, during, and since. During the tumultuous mid-2010s I was among the many inhabitants of a flat at 38 Kirk St. Two of my best friends and fellow tenants have their birthdays in March, which seemed as good a reason as any to put together a mix drawn from my memories of that time. Some of it might be a bit strange and/or dark - it was a strange flat sometimes, and people often couldn't believe how dark it was getting. By the time I recorded this mix, Events had unfolded. There would be no more pub quizzes for a long time, and so I finally turned to the internet for an outlet, and the rest... happened afterwards.
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