Vibes: Walking home from work on dreary, breezy November afternoon with low, dark clouds humming above and the city puddled from heavy afternoon rain.
Vibes: Day-dreaming about what could have gone right last night on the hungover walk to breakfast at the diner on 8th street
Vibes: The growing warmth of a fire as logs begin to catch
Vibes: The broodings of an 18th century nobleman in love with Sally, the Cobblesmith’s daughter, as he paces alone and distraught through the royal gardens
Vibes: two stepping into the sunset with the baddest brass band playing you out
Vibes: a breakup during the splintering cold of winter that leaves you feeling detached from yourself
vibes: winning the oscar for best picture and then learning midway through your speech that they announced the wrong film; replaying the trophy handoff to the real winner in your mind for the rest of your life