been listening to this song on my record player all evening. stevie nicks wrote landslide when she was 27. and i find myself reflecting on my own life, a week before my birthday, at the cusp of turning 27 myself. where will i go? what will i do with my life from now on? will i fall in love again? should i keep waiting for a fantasy that will probably never come? or should i face reality, admit defeat and move on with my life? at 2:30am in the morning, i don’t know anymore….
