BroadwayGirlNYC: Comfort Albums
There's a place I go emotionally sometimes and I can't listen to Annie or Anything Goes or Legally Blonde. Sometimes there is an ache inside that reminds me of being a teenager, a deep sense of loneliness that is based not in circumstance but in something less tangible. Maybe it is the cold edge creeping into the fall air; maybe it is a whisp of a memory of someone I've lost; maybe it's the gloom that comes with the shortening of the days; maybe it's none of these things and all of them. Today was one of those days.