Welcome to my personal radio station where the melody could take me (hopefully you as well) back to lost times and memory lanes…
“No longer no longer
What you ask
Strange steps
Heels turned blackThe cinders the cinders
They light the path
Of these strange steps
Take us back, take us backFlow sweetly hang heavy
Yeah Yeah Yeahs
You suddenly complete me”
I’m not a music critic ; of course, what’s a music critic anyway. Music is meant to be appreciated not to be critiqued about. So here I am, humbly talk about music that I love and means a lot to me. Ever since I’d made the first conscious choice of buying me first record at junior high school, music have been a part of me. I got a closet fulled of CDs (and a box of vinyls), and went through MP3 player to iPod nano to iPod classic 160G (which is still my favor due to its storage capacity), and now inevitably went streaming music. All of these are the symptoms of my addiction.
I guess what I want to say is– welcome to my station– a music addict’s confession .
Bella ba ba ba 