The new White Album mixes are fucking outstanding, and it’s a real pleasure to hear again and again the vivid creativity in tunes like “Dear Prudence,” tunes that I can trace back to the very earliest days of my fleeting life. Everything was green. Teeming. Everything was photosynthetic and colliding, building itself anew in morning light. I’m thankful for all of it.
Music is my savior. The gratitude is heard in every note, every echo. It’s beautiful, and so are you.