i had forgotten all about the oasis song, talk tonight, and how i used to put on my headphones and listen to it on repeat and stare out train windows when i lived in paris (and visited london). but today, i dusted off the CD i bought for too many francs and popped it into my ibook, turning up the volume up up up.
it’s so strange and so wonderful the way songs do that. the way they evoke a mood or span a time. the way just listening to them once more takes you right back to when you first heard it.