I Will Follow
With the great storms that beckon to the Atlantic and to the rains that fall endless on the Pacific, so like the moth to a flame, must it be that I am moved again to strike that certain chord that makes me who I am....a certified music enthusiast and musical landscape daydreamer.
It's time to clean the webs from my command post and take to the helm and turn the dial to bleed so that my heart can errupt from the vibrations those beautiful sounds make as they emerge from the stereo. With my fist in the air declaring GodSpeed, it's time once more to dialogue about that which I love so dearly. Once more, you come calling, and I know it's time to bring the life back into this scene.
May your experiences with music remind you of an early U2 song being performed in Dublin and may your memories remind you of a Stone Roses concert in Manchester....So be those days of music waxings...
I am coming back.
WIth a fist in the air and a bead of sweat just breaking at the nape of my neck. Legs jumping and rocking out in my living room, the good times are due to return! Time to celebrate like loosing your virginity! I need to get back to business...
Whether you read or not, I've just had it up to here with all this waffling about nothing that says anything to me about why I love music so much! I'm running to the hills and waving my flag folks, come with me if you want to have it off!



