I remember, so vividly, sitting down in my living room as a very young teen, hovering over my mom's VINYL (google it) record player: bowie, queen, supertramp, neil young, zeppelin & rod stewart...Those were my mother's records. I listened. Over & over & over again, I listened. Something inside of me started to awaken. Individuation, maturation, sexuality, romanticism, role playing, dreaming of the life I would leave behind, the life I might someday have...those records inspired new, private, far reaching thoughts. More than thoughts-my soul was being touched. Remember that feeling?
Thank you, TRAIN, for stirring that part of my soul again.