I TOOK A TRIP down memory lane recently with a visit to my late parents’ home. It was a sultry afternoon. Hot and heavy with sweat and sweet sentiment, I spent an eternity squatting and foraging through a large tin storage box that now sits in the shack at the back of the house.
HOME IS A GATHERING OF SOUNDS, MUSIC IS THE FLESH BETWEEN US
Apr 07, 2023
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