Stuck in time

<p>It happened imperceptibly. I just started listening to old 80’s and 90’s tracks. Some Pixies here, a smattering of Depeche Mode and The Cure there. Then it was deep dives into all the old albums. Doolittle, Psychocandy, Disintegration, Bleach. On Spotify I built a playlist of hundreds of songs from the before 1996. Then I found it was all I was listening to. I started wearing baggy jeans again. No Doc Martins, but the clunkiest shoes I own. I spotted a flannel at the local consignment, bought it. Combed my hair down in my eyes. Complained about corporate rock. Bought a 3-foot metal chain for my wallet. Pierced only my ear … left ear … or right, can’t remember.</p>