The first hints of blossom have featured among the fog on my morning walks this week, meaning that it's shit or get off the pot time for my Winter 2020 mixtape. I started compiling this in late May when cold nights were becoming cold day, and despite the fact that winter has crept along glacially it's somehow now nearly September, and only seven weeks until daylight savings begins. 2020 has not been a good year for the concept of time.
In 2018, the time of pretending we’re not influenced by social media’s algorithms is finished.
This is the story of a Lego lighthouse keeper who loves his wife, and wanted to write the world's best Christmas Rap album.
Is that feeling you get at the end of the day when you leave the office.
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