Life accelerates at a rate unproportionate with preparation a good deal of the time. As a child, time feels like cold sap inching along the bark of life's tree. But days transform into quicksilver as the years accumulate, and the finality of the timeline becomes ever more apparent and urgent to your endeavors. Moments must be captured with the precision of a telephoto lens to remain relevant. The clock ticks and the metronome of opportunity can develop an oddly syncopated beat. Best to know where the 1 is.

2010 has been chocked full of nuts. Lots of bumps in the road and wonderful rebounds. Unanticipated discoveries and prophesied disappointments. What a deliciously anguish laced mosaic this path can be. I hope you scrape the plate.

Seventies soul & contemporary contemplation is the spirit of this mix. Even enlisted the help of my 3 year old nephew in recording this, so lets toast to transition and remembering the days when time was a slow drip instead of a raging deluge.