Home Is Where My Music Is
I love music. I can’t go a single day without listening to or playing music. The sound of a beautiful Selmer Mark VI saxophone is enough to make my brain melt when I’m having a tough day. The one thing I always think of when I think of where I belong is really. At least in part the music that goes on throughout my life. Just think of years in times and places and try and separate from the music of those times. I don’t think you can do it. Hearing a particular song can bring back a memory of home or places you’ve been in ways that pictures can never quite describe
