Ah, la jeunesse. This playlist is so personal. It’s not nostalgia, it’s therapy that I’m giving myself. If you weren’t a young, beautiful, curious, trying-her-best Black woman in her twenties in the early 2000s, this may not resonate with you. Or maybe it will, despite our differences. There’s not enough space in this email to fully express why and how this playlist is ushering me through a period of transition right now. Maybe one day I’ll write some memoirs about it.