My car is my space and refuge. It’s where I do my thinking, my crying, my shit talking, and just being quiet. And when I’m not doing that, I’m listening to music. It can transport me, and I can embody whoever I’m singing along to. It’s been therapy. Here's what's been my recent go-to playlist for that time alone: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/6cgMwWBgdChJdkzjPtE6aF?si=7937b7d7cee9494b