When was the last time you listened to a full album from start to finish – relaxed in a chair or on the couch, with no distractions?
I used to do that a lot more often. Put on the album, dive into the booklet, read the lyrics, get lost in the artwork – and just listen. No shuffling, no skipping, no notifications. Just music.
Nowadays, that kind of listening feels like a rare luxury. But albums are more than just a collection of songs – they’re a journey, a story, a complete piece of art.
Do you still take the time to experience music like that?