The Passage of Time...

The passage of time
Is flicking dimly upon the screen
I can't see the lines
I used to think I could read between.

After a day of teaching, yardwork, feeding the kids (they're home!) and cleaning up, I am spinning the really fine Eno mix I made a while back. It has me thinking about time.

I made friends with these records 24 years ago. Man, it's hard to imagine. The funny thing is that they seemed like really old records when I got them. In 1984, the year 1974 seemed like an eternity before. I was Owen's age when the record was made. I was driving when I first heard it.

These are great records.