Do you ever wonder what you’d be like if you didn’t love music?
The friends you wouldn’t have met. The moral compass you might not have picked up. The clothes you’d be wearing or the haircuts you’ve experimented with. The money you’d have spent differently on holidays instead of festival tickets.
The friends you wouldn’t have met. The moral compass you might not have picked up. The clothes you’d be wearing or the haircuts you’ve experimented with. The money you’d have spent differently on holidays instead of festival tickets.
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All jokes aside, if I didn’t love music, this world would seem a lot more bleak.
From my Dad I got a love of classic rock. I always tell people 'Paranoid' was the first album I bought (it wasn't!)
My mum introduced Ska and Reggae into my life alongside a love of one of our most underrated bands ever in 'The Wedding Present'.
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Then my younger sister brought along rap and all things U.S (most of which was and is hmmm)
And now my 6 year old is dragging me into hard Techno and Drum n Bass!
It would have been a hell of a lot more boring.
Music is *just* vibrations, and yet it makes our brains swell and our hearts throb. 🖤
Struggling to find the words that bring it altogether but it’s a fun challenge. The above was a little Valentine’s Day twist on the idea.
Where has it led me, tonight in my 60s I’m promoting my first gig, guest list only in a shopping centre. Hey why not!
Then music became such a force for me and my siblings. Our lives would not have been the same.