The year 2011 was one of the best and most difficult years of my life. I was truly in love for the very first time, and had finally managed to move to the big city. I also survived the death of my partner, Blair. I’ve already written extensively on this in other posts, so I won’t be telling that story here. The story I am going to tell begins 3 years afterwards and lead up to the present day.
In the summer of 2014, I decided to channel my grieving process into making mixes for Blair. It had b...
Published on September 19, 2018 05:00