Captains log, Day 23, #fallvinylhealing. We are tasked to find an album left behind, as opposed to a person or a situation (a week or two ago.) Navigation towards this destination seems impossible.

Sincerely, I’ve tried to find something. There are albums I don’t listen to and I’ve posted on, however, I wouldn’t consider them left behind. I have records I’ve listened to rarely since their acquiesce, tho not because I’ve outgrown them. And there are songs I would be happy never to hear again but sometimes I do because they elicit a response I need to move forward so I can leave the feelings in the past.

When I started to rebuild my incredibly humble collection several years ago now, I was only interested in obtaining the things that felt right in my hands at the time, and I stand by each piece I own. I’ve tried to find as much as I can in the wild and several have been gifted to me. A handful of them I owe reviews on, and intend to finish those in the next month or two.

Each one I have gratitude for, tho, and I leave none behind.