Quote from the_domino:
No music. I concentrate best when there is silence.
back then both my father and I were musicians
we'd show up back at the house between 3 and 5 am after our gig
he in his old tuxedo after playing for white people
me in my moccasins after playing for pot heads
and my mother would be there in the kitchen in her curlers (man, she looked ridiculous) making us pancakes
then both of us up at 7 am, me to go to high school, him to his job at the insurance agency
it takes a hell of a lot of drugs to get those riffs out of your head
they just keep going and going
silence is golden if you can find it
personally, I have never experienced silence, but it must be wonderful, I can't even imagine what it sounds like