By Db75
Mon Jun 13, 2005 1:09 am
for me...it's the obscurity of records.
i feel like an archeologist searching for forgotten treasures in the dusty depths of time. a myriad of mysterious names and images adorning discs of black gold from an arcane era detached from the human psyche. records are like ancient wonders of a golden age, to us dark age barbarians with our primitive CD's. it's a quest that might take you all over the world, as you dedicate your life to finding vinyls that no one has seen before. even more tempting to the samplers greed is the hidden gems of rhythmic notes that are waiting to be discovered.
what about you?
i feel like an archeologist searching for forgotten treasures in the dusty depths of time. a myriad of mysterious names and images adorning discs of black gold from an arcane era detached from the human psyche. records are like ancient wonders of a golden age, to us dark age barbarians with our primitive CD's. it's a quest that might take you all over the world, as you dedicate your life to finding vinyls that no one has seen before. even more tempting to the samplers greed is the hidden gems of rhythmic notes that are waiting to be discovered.
what about you?








