Headphones, take me away
I suppose at this point it is pretty well established among my friends that I love to travel. Well addicted might be a more accurate description. As a frequent traveler I do get to experience the joys of First/Business Class travel. While I'm no longer awestruck to find myself there, the richness of my memories still surprise me. This is most visible (or I guess audible) to me in the strange connection of certain songs to specific trips. As much as I struggle with remembering things, I'm always a little astonished at how strongly a specific song can place me in an exact point in time. The most vivid of all of these memories seem to take place in a first class cabin. Maybe it's because I can totally relax, while not actually able to 'go' anywhere, that allows my mind to fully absorb these memories. It's strange, because often these songs that end up holding such a special place in my heart are not songs I would normally include in my favorites. The most...