Paint it Red

Growing up listening to music....
Try your hand on a guitar...
Get into a band...
Give shows...
We do all this..
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but then
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As music lovers we all have something in common

---the desire to attend a good/specific concert

for most of us its Woodstock or attend your fav band's concert

but for me I always wanted to see a concert at the Red Rocks- Morrison Colorado.

Its one of the reasons why I rejected good offers in Boston (you must be thinking what an idiot I'm- - I'm one :))

Finally one of my biggest/wildest dreams turned to a reality

Me and a friend of mine saw Jethro Tull @ THE RED ROCKS

It was 4 hrs of insanity...now I know why its one of the worlds best Amphitheater

I have never witnessed/heard acoustics like I did last night- crystal clear soul filling

One more to do things gets stricked of from the to-do list :) its getting shorter/smaller with time

Money well spent..trust me you don't want to miss Red Rocks

----To Red Rocks----Lots more trips to Morrison for sure :)

Re..Visit

Caught in time I had infinite space on my hands!!... I felt I had just separated space and time. I could see time. An additional sense an additional dimension, curvatures, frightening , bold and changing in space -constant in time. But it soon broke at a point, is it discrete? I asked myself but what is continuous anyways if everything can be continually broken into smaller and smaller intervals. How do I analyze this pattern I thought , it then struck me I had time on my hands. Vivid it stays cemented in my head. Conceptually lost!!