Molly Soundtrack

How I use songs, noise and silence to survive scans, chemo chairs and 3am spirals.

A close-up of a bathroom mirror fogged around the edges, with a bold, messy message traced in the condensation: a short, darkly funny phrase about “round two” accompanied by a rough little lightning-bolt doodle. On the counter below, a line of skincare bottles and a single, intrusive chemotherapy drug information leaflet lie beside a black lipstick and chipped ceramic soap dish. Cool, bluish morning light from an unseen window reflects off the mirror, while the bathroom’s overhead light adds a harsh, yellow contrast. Shot in photographic realism from a slightly low angle, focusing sharply on the words in the glass, with the background sinking into blur. The atmosphere is defiant, sardonic, and intimately vulnerable.

Playlists For The Journey!

Music is my emotional crash mat: sometimes loud, sometimes gentle, sometimes sad but mostly cheerful. Here I share playlists that mirror my feelings and experiences, plus clear content warnings for lyrics, themes and volume, so you can choose what your brain can bear.