A playlist by Maggie Miller
Who Knows Where The Time Goes
My relationship with music has changed over the past couple of years. While fear, grief, and disaster have joined shitty forces, music has softened their awful blows. Here are songs, some old, some new. They help me remember the way it felt before every decision took the shape of a moral quandary, before I was a (late) thirty-something who worries about inflation, before cancer started photobombing our family portrait. That in the midst of complicated times, you can find uncomplicated joy.
