"For two months during the pandemic I lived alone in Big Bear. When I first drove up the peak and saw the snow I laughed like a child. Sometimes, when the loneliness crawled in bed next to me, I cried like a child.

I am never lonely in my car. Everyday at Big Bear I would drive relentlessly down highways 18 and 38 — also known as the 'Rim of the World.' There at the world’s end I found freedom within myself, my mix, and the road."

- Angela (@qqhq)Full tracklist at mmarzmix.com/072