mystic mama

It happens every time.. I fall head over heels in love with a song, listen to it every damn day (sometimes back to back), then begin hating it to the point I cringe at the first chord. That is, until I "forget" its existence and stumble upon it a year later.

That's what happened with this tune. 

I don't know if it's the blood moon, but I've been in a mystical mood these days. All things alluringly strange catch my eyes and ears.

Hit play, scroll, and see what's been fueling my inspiration.

 

Where are you, Fall? Alabama needs love from you, too.

I do not own the rights to any of these photos. They are strictly for inspirational use.