I listen to people talk. I look and try to smell a lot but I’m always coming back to the Music.

Music, of all the med’yums, the crafts/ religion(s)/expressions/arts the takes or whatever we call ’em Music is still the closest. Music is the closest to Magic or talking to God or Power or Each Other or Selves there is. I believe. I mean I love a good movie or story or bounce-pass to cock-back dunk. I enjoy improv comedy, cooking talk, marching bands and battle rap. I like consuming any platform people are great at what they are doing. I’m a fanboy

but again and again I’ve come to conclude these Musicians are the ones very closest to translating and speaking and sounding on the human experience.

In a matter of beats they take you there in a way words alone cannot. You know it and I love it. Some Music haunts and some inspires. Some makes us burn or laugh or jerk then stop and move it.

So wherever you get some, get some. CD, vinyl, classic iPod black, radio or stream of your choice get some. Get some live if you can just get some.