The Lost Summer

This summer, like the spring before it, is a lost one. With its unofficial end coming this weekend, I've prepared a mix for you to reflect on this dumpster fire of a season, this warm garbage stench of a year. I chased a vibe: a bit synthy, a bit breezy, a bit a yachty, a bit wistful, a bit sad... Because that's what this summer has felt like in varying degrees. The sounds for when you remember all of the trips you didn't take, weddings you didn't attend, friends you didn't get to bump into on patios. A soundtrack for your friendships and relationships getting dictated by the terms of the world around you instead of by yourself. A summer when any moment of quiet or escape was tinged with nervousness, when your trips to the liquor store to cool down became tinged with anxiety. May this lost summer ride off into the sunrise. Back to our regularly scheduled content next week. Stay safe out there, friends.