Driving the two hours to the fieldwork site today through some of the most gorgeous fall foliage I’ve seen in years, listening to G.P./Grievous Angel (I’m actively cultivating a Gram Parsons Fall) and Devotion + Doubt (which I have been wanting desperately to hear lately), I came around a bend in the road and the sun hit the trees right as that twangy guitar thing happened on “A Goodbye Rye” and for a minute the world was so amazing that it felt like my mouth was full of fruit.