today i am listening to a stack of hawaiian music my mom wanted me to try. it feels very restful to do so on this sunday. my mind is so many places today except in this moment. trying to get back here to this moment but my brain snatches at curiosities and can't break free.
pictured is a lucky recent thrift store find though not in such good shape. i love it's scritchy scratchy ways in sound and the fact that the liner inside the cover still exists...oh and the red color of the vinyl...but why did they make it red?