Mother and father singing by the piano ..an early morning with mother, going somewhere, sitting in the front seat of her car, listening to "where the streets have no name" by U2. . Imagine on tape. . Nirvana. . An acoustic guitar. . A village by the sea, early afternoons, overwhelming energy, closing your eyes and nearly controlling emotions and sound... Three friends. . small rooms and shows. . ..smoking and jamming.. fading into new perspectives. . Something tells you to get an education, a job and a lot of money... leaving this - Realizing what music does to you ..
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