What makes me happy.
That two second freeze before a smile
The first drag
White blankets
The first drag after
Cold velvet
Staccato goodbyes
Post-gig bodyache
Post-yeah bodyache
Torn shoes
Harmonies
Soup
That two-second silence after the song ends, and before the crowd erupts
Helvetica
Kohl
That space where the back ceases to be the back, and the waist is just a promise
