Music that Changed Me

I can remember the exact moment, the time and place, that I first experienced this music.
I have film like sense memory of the setting in which this music first affetced me in some way for some reason large or small. When I close my eyes it is like I am there. And forever, when I hear this music, I will go to that place and feel that feeling. Pretty amazing.

Stuff or Am I a giant contradiction?

Sometimes, and a lot lately, I am overwhelmed by the amount of stuff that people have. It makes me want to get crazy zen and cleanse myself of all worldly possessions. How satisfying would it be to completely pare down to just the necessities? I mean, where does it all come from? And why is it here?

When I think about all the money that is spent on stuff, it's enough to make you ache.

But then, at the same time, I'm perusing the 2011 fall boot prospects.

What the hell is wrong with me??


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