If I'm not watching, reading about, analyzing or really just thinking about baseball, I'm reclining someplace comfortable with headphones on, playing whatever sort of music my bothersome mind begs for. I'm inclined to pay it mind.
I'm inclined to give it what it wants, like a parent of a little child making a fuss.
So I'll write about it here. I'll write about what it makes me feel. What it makes me see. What it makes me imagine. What it makes me desire. What it makes me. It isn't all great music. It isn't universally beloved. It isn't whatever it's not, but I have no idea what it is or will be.
I just hope it lets you feel/see/imagine/desire whatever it is I experience. It's a journey, and I've got my duffel packed.
