This album isn't hitting me at the right time. Here I am, sitting at work, trying to get lots of shit done in a short amount of time, and here comes music that feels better suited to standing on top of a green mountain in Tibet or in a place that's a little less clichéd. I'm sure if I was traveling, I would be able to look out of a bus window and let the music blend in with my surroundings. It's like On The Road. A book that I loved when I was on the road; when I read it when I was living in New Jersey, it was misogynistic and significantly less exciting. This album doesn't have a lot in common with On The Road. But I think you get the point.
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