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Friday, April 5, 2024
Fleet Foxes - grown ocean, 2011
"Dreams are encrypted deposits from which we mine our own value. We dig and dig and dig within ourselves to find who we truly are, but Robin realizes that his child self is the purest form that he will ever be in. Free of doubt, free of regret, free of self-loathing. He finally understands that you don’t necessarily get wiser as you get older, your vision becomes clouded with the world’s poison. The reason we have to dig so deep for our purpose as we age is because we’re so bloated with bullshit that we feel like we have to dig for miles before we see any true meaning in ourselves. For me, the closing statement of the album is this: children aren’t dumb and ignorant, they’re actually smarter than the rest of us."
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