one more time
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
some songs don’t become old, they become places. #
Daft Punk. One More Time. Again. I know everybody knows it, I know this is not some obscure track I discovered in a locked box under Milano Centrale, I don’t care. Tonight it came on at exactly the right point and the entire room changed. Everybody knew it. Everybody moved before consciously deciding to move.
There are songs that remind you of memories. Then there are songs that seem to manufacture the memory while they’re playing.
This one does both.
Remember me, Eclipse.
Reflections & Dialogue
0 Thoughts
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.