I think about age a LOT these days. I repeatedly feel surprised when I see a picture of someone I’ve known for years but haven't seen for a while, and boom, they look, well, old(er), and then I know that I do too. I spend a lot of time with people who are younger than me, some by only five or seven years, some by more than a decade. I love music that 13…
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