Memory

It goes without saying that there are certain songs that I associate with a certain period of my life (because everyone experiences this phenomenon, if it can even be called that). But the thing that never fails to strike me about music is the fact that listening to a song that I loved last winter during the summer evokes an entirely different feeling than when I listen to the same song right now. Now, not only do I remember what the song meant to me when I first heard it, but I am that girl again.