I’m a firm believer that nothing heals wounds like beautiful songs. And though I have no substantial wounds today, I felt the urge to lose myself in two new digital albums-

M. Ward‘s Hold Time: I hold a very special place for Matt Wards’ words and melodies. I loved Post War, and am anxiously awaiting the follow-up to She and Him with Zooey Deschanel.

Jason Mraz‘ We Sing. We Dance. We Steal Things: I’m aware that I’m a little late on this one. But I suppose the near-arrival of Spring has just awoken my fever for life-will-be-okay songs.