Heaven

When I hear music like this



I am taken away. Sometimes to long late nights relating and playing and hoping dawn never comes. Sometimes to visions of "next year" at the Burn when I have a mechanically sound, fully lit Lurveseat with mounted stereo in which to cruise under the gentle stars with one or two sweet companions. Sometimes to a warm place deep inside where I can simply exist in a perfect never-ending moment.

Except it does end. But good till then.

Some folks don't like that kind of music. Last night a friend and I went on a secret mission, and while in the car I showed off my new smartphone toy by piping through the stereo an internet station that features music like that. After awhile she put her hands up and declared if I didn't find something else she was going to start cutting throats and hers wouldn't be first.