My brain is so tired. I hate it. There's so much that I think to do and even that is exhausting. So I sit here, on a balcony overlooking a sprawling Tampa Bay highway, finding little to be inspired by but brooding storm clouds and foliage unlike that of my hometown Detroit.
I'm sifting through so much music thinking, "What the heck would I say about that?" and the only track to catch my ear was this one, "B3." It's currently speaking soft nothings to my fatigue and trying to coax life out of me.
Urulu and Steve Huerta explore the darker side of house with "B3." It's a pleasant, introspective track -- so sit back and let it take you.