“Music carried me through the long drive from New York City to southern West Virginia, which became a ritual of listening to the same songs, stopping at the same rest stops, meditating, mourning, and trying to stay awake.”
“Music carried me through the long drive from New York City to southern West Virginia, which became a ritual of listening to the same songs, stopping at the same rest stops, meditating, mourning, and trying to stay awake.”