Waiting For Vencini

Something like Inigio (see above)

I have gone back to the beginning, it seems.

Two of my sons gave me an iPod for Christmas,

and I have gone about downloading the music of my youth on it.

I have Joni Mitchell,

Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young,

Cat Stevens,

Yes (CD borrowed from my youngest son - can you imagine!!!),

Santana,

Neil Young,

Creedence,

all on this postage stamp sized metal clip.

(Along with new and old stuff, not the soundtrack of pre STBX days.)

When did the amazing future arrive?

Wham bang, here it is - Thank you ma'am!

This music makes me happy.

It is so strange to have music as my personal soundtrack.

I know, I know, welcome to the 21st century, but it is still AMAZING to me that I can walk around with music that only I can hear.

Back in the beginning of me, when I played music, it filled the whole room, and if my mother was gone, the whole house.

I seem to be re-living my youth, at least musically speaking.

I am at the back at the beginning.

I am not waiting for Vencini,

but I think I am waiting for something........

FITLGB