It's recently become a tradition of mine to treat myself to a vacation somewhere around the weekend of Labor Day - new surroundings, beautiful sunny days, soft-lit city-skyline nights, feeling small... It's always so hard to come back once it's over. To sleep again after coming back would mean waking up and wondering if such an amazing time even happened at all. Does that make sense?

I know this is late, but I dedicate this playlist to a friend of mine who is actually featured in this playlist. To Kellen, I hope tour life continues to treat you and Matt well, and I'm so happy you get to experience it all. Rock on, dudes! \m/

20 tracks