as i'm driving down venice blvd,
i discover a local radio station playing VINYL all day.
it reminds me of playing with albums as a kid.
my mom had a vast record collection and i would
sit on the floor and organize them by spine color.
i loved the smell of the musty music
and the sounds they made.
...this was a beautiful way to start the day!
image courtesy of epiclectic's flickr
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