1. thinkin’ bout you [frank ocean cover | yuna

    getting me through the afternoon.

    (Source: mushoku, via emilyinternet)

     


  2. Australia | Conner Youngblood (via laurataylor)

    I made it home in one piece. Sydney seems very quiet and pleasant smelling, and I have had 5 flat whites in 2.5 days.

    I’m not sure what I’ve taken away from this trip to New York. I’m still trying to process it. There will be photos soon, some stories too. In the meantime though - this song.

     


  3. thebronzemedal:

    Jay-Z & Beyonce vs. Passion Pit ~ Take A Walk With Bonnie & Clyde

    Did I mention I’m going to NYC on saturday? Because I am. And this song is much more suited to bare legs, humidity and cold beer than it is to coats and boots. 

     


  4. How Do I Know | Here We Go Magic (via. david-noel)

    Sticky afternoons leaning on bars with friends. Dancing in a stranger’s loungeroom at 2 in the morning. Legally dubious laneway parties. This.

     


  5. texturism:

    hunger | rhye

    this. + definitely open this

    The amount of awkward, seated dancing I do at my desk (in my open plan office) is a little worrying. Sorry colleagues. (Shimmy shimmy shake.)

     


  6. Tanlines | All of me

    If you can get through this song without chair dancing/shimmying, we are no longer friends.

     


  7. cyclingon:

    Electric Guest - This Head I Hold

    It’s Friday. I’m about to start a three-day weekend with someone pretty great. This is song is relevant to all my interests.

     


  8. Home | Will Hanson

    It’s 5 o’clock on a Sunday, after a blue and gold autumn weekend. I have this song on repeat. 

    (Found via the new On the Road trailer, that I highly recommend you watch.)

     


  9. texturism:

    nova | burial + four tet | via britticismspostdubstep

    hang with this. i did for most of the day. and now with lights low - even better. monday.

    For those mornings when you just need to get. shit. done.

     


  10. Rhye - Open

    Cannot. Stop. Listening. This is sexy as hell.