I don’t know when I wrote this, but I must have been on an airplane sometime last Spring or Summer.
I’m writing this as I’m flying home from a work trip. I just turned my iPhone to NPR’s tiny desk concert podcast of Iron & Wine singing Such Great Heights. It was one of those musical moments that catch you by surprise in the hours where you have not had proper sleep and have not seen your bride in a few days. There are some emotions already tied to the album the song was originally from.