Theme: A surf noir set in a small beach town where murder and betrayal are served by the poolside.

Theme: A late-night drive down a palm-lined street, basking in the glow of neon hotel signs.

Theme: Cruising the coast of paradise with the top down. Probably in a vintage car.

Theme: A classic American road trip down a lonely desert highway that slowly turns into chaos. A tribute to the first sentence of Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas.

Theme: Stuck in a psychedelic 60's B-Horror movie trance.

Theme: Sunburnt out in the backyard, watching leaves collecting in the pool filter.

Theme: The story of night told through the eyes of the predator.

Theme: The simultaneous desire to find a bigger meaning to life while accepting there is none, all while feeling smited by something much bigger than yourself.

Theme: Dancing in the abduction beam.

Theme: The dark beauty of the ancient yet ongoing drama that is the story of life on Earth.

Theme: When you realize it is time for a change after life starts to feel like an endless loop.

Theme: The crackle and smoke of forest fires, screams of steaming geysers, growls of bears, howls of wolves, and the thundering hooves of a buffalo herd.

Theme: Sneaking out as a teenager for a bit of revelry on the family vacation.

Theme: Riding a synth wave off into the horizon.

Theme: You've got sand in your bathing suit, sunscreen and salt in your eyes, and seagulls stole your potato chips. It was a great day.

Theme: The creature you imagine lurking in the waves under the boardwalk.

Theme: The gridded chaos that drives the city of Manhattan.

Theme: Taking the train into NYC in the early 2010's, with newfound freedom and a desire to take on the world.

Theme: Behind the curtains of avoidant attachment.

Theme: Folky stories to tell in the dark.

Theme: Staring up at the clouds on a sunny day, lost in memories of better times.

Theme: Literally just a playlist of every song from the 1960's I enjoy.

Theme: A dance of spies.

Theme: Beach goth, fuzz punk, neo-surf, psychedelic garage. Whatever you want to call it, it's the music of my college years on Wrightsville Beach.