my first memories are assigned to music. mum feeding me as a baby with "I Wanna Hold Your Hand" on the radio; running crying to her and scaring her, only for me to point at the radio (that was playing a violin concerto) and blub, "it's pretty." music has been a massive part of my life and remains so. i have many great loves across multiple genres and i've easily maintained my passion for it.
but there is one album that will forever affect me like no other. it echoes my sad, it reinforces my joys, it's philosophical when i need leveling, trite when i need to shrug my shoulders. it tells me that everything's going to be ok.
do you have a record that will always be there for you?