I was listening to some old tunes last night and had a temporal shift back to some meaningful events in my life that were current when I was listening to this music.
Listening to Overnight Sensation and Apostrophe last night took me back to the 420 Club in Amsterdam a few years ago, where a huge photo of FZ was staring down at me from the wall while they had his albums playing, while I watched a video on a huge tv screen with no sound from a nature show of the release and flight of a Condor with a Go Pro strapped to his back, while I waited for the joint’s (pun intended) Volcano to do its magic. Indelibly stamped in my hippocampus now (they played lot of Supertramp too). Just remember everybody, “the crux of the biscuit is the apostrophe”.
Listening to Overnight Sensation and Apostrophe last night took me back to the 420 Club in Amsterdam a few years ago, where a huge photo of FZ was staring down at me from the wall while they had his albums playing, while I watched a video on a huge tv screen with no sound from a nature show of the release and flight of a Condor with a Go Pro strapped to his back, while I waited for the joint’s (pun intended) Volcano to do its magic. Indelibly stamped in my hippocampus now (they played lot of Supertramp too). Just remember everybody, “the crux of the biscuit is the apostrophe”.