THE RACKET : PLAYLIST 50 - The beat the beat.

Time flies huh?

Or at this point time has compressed and expanded and stretched to a point where whatever I drop in this extra-unlimited bucket just seems to just sit on the surface momentarily before disappearing altogether.

Whatever is becomes whatever was and I just keep moving along. And moving along and moving along until I look up and I’ve made 50 playlists.

Which isn’t a huge number. But it’s a number that seems to beg for a celebration. Or at least recognition.

And to celebrate, or recognize, I’ve done nothing but make a very odd little list that feels funky in a disco way but scrappy in a gutter way.

I didn’t begin with any knowledge of how to throw a party and 50 lists later I haven’t cared to learn.

Enjoy.