Wow its insane how sometimes when you are introduced to an artist you love, years go by, and you slowly forget how in love you were with him, and how many emotions they brought into your life. This man followed me throughout my teenage years of endless complaints, running hormones, dark NY lonely nights on a roof in the east Village blasting music loud. Resting away on a Ham mick slowly breathing, and longing for something so far yet so close. Longing for love, and feeling it so near and steady, yet scattered and fascinating. This man helped me shape my brain and color it the ways the painting of my brain is meant to look like. I love him so truly and madly and i wish i could thank him one day for the wonders of him Music.

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