Capsule Edition · From a customer · Marco
Kavinsky
Top deck, front seat, forehead on the glass, the whole orange city sliding past like it was mine alone.
Massive Attack
Feet aching, apron still smelling of the kitchen, twenty quiet minutes that were somehow the best of the day.
Childish Gambino
The one that made the walk from the stop feel like a film I was the lead in.
A whole year of my life happened between eleven and midnight, on the top deck of the last bus home, headphones in, the closing shift finally behind me.
Feet aching, apron still smelling of the kitchen, twenty quiet minutes that were somehow the best part of the day — these are the songs that owned that seat.
I miss it more than I expected to, so I pressed it into a capsule before the memory of that orange city at 1am could fade.
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