Reminds me of when music first moved me.
When I didn't know what I thought about this world-but I knew that nighttime was best.
Lights and shadows and flickers and thoughts floated around my room far more thickly than they do now.The not understanding life made me think far more than the reality does now.
Questions were more exciting than answers-going for a drive with my sister was freedom
and the crickets rarely left our side.