cafe del mar 7

strange.
i always seem to listen to this cd a lot in winter. could be because it was released in winter here back in 2000 – i.e, summer in the northern hemisphere. by nature i’m not a summer person, though previously when i had hated summer, i’m finding that more and more i don’t mind so much. the dying duty of youth perhaps, giving less of a shit about some things – the scraggy people don’t bother so much either, though that might be brave talk for the winter months – they certainly come out to play in the heat.
i’m not quite sure how waist-less jeans and underwear hoisted up to the shoulders became acceptable fashion.
ah – fashion.
and how are things otherwise? i am currently disinterested in everything.
contradictory to cafe del mar 7 listening? perhaps – perhaps i’m not interested in that either.

that is all.