It’s strange and wonderful and heartbreaking and magical how certain songs can mark a moment in one’s life.
I hope this doesn’t sound lame…but when my dad died, we drove to his hometown for his funeral. Through winter, through the Canadian Shield, through snow-covered landscapes, cocooned in our shared grief.
Yellow by Coldplay was just hitting. it was new, it hadn’t been overplayed or oversaturated or in commercials or anything yet. it was still pure and aching and still comforting in a way.
Oh yeah your skin and bones,
They meant something more, it made my heart ache but it was still something that I remember us all listening to in the car and just being in the moment, with our thoughts and memories.
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