A few weeks ago, it felt like Spring was here. I was wearing dresses without tights, I traded my coats for cardigans, I was drinking ice coffees like nobody’s business. Then all of the sudden, it was winter again. Traumatic indeed.
In order to lure Spring back out from wherever she may be hiding, I have created this jaunty playlist. If we listen loudly enough, and dance and dance and dance, she will come back. If not, we will stay in perpetual winter. This is how seasons work.
