Music, feels, fuck up, sadness (not that jolly at all, sort of, or is it?), blues, soul…. Ooooh yeah, soul!!! It came out of the world, for the world to keep it. There’s no names to be remembered, no identity to be shown, just music to be heard. Still naive it is, but that’s the fun of it, we’ll get there (us all). The beginning is the search, hell… the search goes ‘till the end. ... more