Here's an exercise for you. Look at one of your photographs and write down your stream of consciousness thoughts....
I never much cared for the music of Jethro Tull to be honest, but for some reason, the word 'brick' triggers memories of prog rock. Go figure. My brother and I grew up in a household filled with piped in Muzak, at one point we could both sing along with the arrangements heard in any department store in America. It amazes me that we ever discovered a wider world of culture. Thank god for Tower Records, how music was discovered before the internet.
