The destruction of my record collection in a religious purge, a childhood in a musical brothel, girls spinning rose and lavender moons, Bob Dylan's harmonica rampart, and a twelve-foot Hawaiian wave.
Like all of us she was a mix. Maybe a little more extreme in both directions than most. Her love of music was very much a gift to her family. Thanks for this note.
I apologize for destroying the records. I also tend to extremes as I demonstrated on the floor of my living room.
Okay, listen man. I'm only partway through but I had to comment right now. When I read the subtitle, I gasped. Then I read of the record destruction, I literally gasped aloud. How could you?! Anyway, I'm going back for the explanation.
How heartbreakingly beautiful. Your mother sounds like quite the woman. I'm very jealous .
Like all of us she was a mix. Maybe a little more extreme in both directions than most. Her love of music was very much a gift to her family. Thanks for this note.
I apologize for destroying the records. I also tend to extremes as I demonstrated on the floor of my living room.
Okay, listen man. I'm only partway through but I had to comment right now. When I read the subtitle, I gasped. Then I read of the record destruction, I literally gasped aloud. How could you?! Anyway, I'm going back for the explanation.
Little fanatic.
The church of rock and roll will never forgive me.