Flashbacks

I avoid the past. I avoid music from the past.

When I was a boy, I would lay in bed listening to late night FM LP tracks, like Fleetwood Mac, and I'd either be reading science fiction or letting my mind wander with my eyes close.

It was in that latter mode that I would occasionally transcend into a meditative state. I dearly miss being able to do that.

Tonight I should find a radio station from 1977, close my eyes and try to find my way back.