I have a backlog of Summery posts I’d hoped to do eventually. But I’ve found I’m pretty miserable at this stuff, so I’m jumping into fall. I made this mix back in like, April. But it’s really very autumnal to me.
I’m really not a folk music person by any means, but there are a handful of songs I like, which make up this playlist. This is the closest I will ever get to country music.
I call it “Whisky & Smoke.” I envision a beautiful yellow and brown forested in, like, Georgia or somewhere, and there are dudes with beards and wool jackets (they probably look like Father John Misty) sitting on a cabin deck or some shit. Their hands are dirty from choppin’ wood, and they drink whisky in the evening. Like, good whisky. And it’s spelled “whisky”. It’s a manly-ass fantasy! And wood smoke is smelled throughout the land. Please enjoy. Listen in sequence.