Every Day I Look a Little Bit Worse

I don't know 'what it is' recently. I'm well aware of my ever increasing resistance to express any form of enthusiasm in daily activities, but not feeling fully 'despondent' either. Something about listening to Beach House right now is so beautifully cleansing to me. Its not obnoxious in it's uplifting abilities. Their album is as unpretentious as it is quiet. I'm partially thrown off guard. Some online reviewer labeled it as 'dream-pop'.As 'bitter' as those two words alone taste in my mouth at first, now I couldn't quite think of anything as shortly precise to describe it.

Songs to taste test:

-Master of None

-Used to Be