The joy of indie

One of the best things about moving house is that you tend to redicover lots of things you forgot you own. I’ve gone more than a year without a CD collection to call my own, my old house was too small for my stereo. So recently I’ve been trawling through looking for music I’d not listened to for a while and I’ve dug up Pavement’s last ever album ‘Terror Twilight’. The last time I listened to this was in halls of residence in my first year. This album brought back memories of the indigestible food and eating hob nobs at 4am whilst trying to finish essays. In fact my CD collection is like some kind of memory lane photo album right now, everything reminds me of student parties, 6th form college, Glastonbury and John Peel. I didn’t realize that sound could trigger as many memories as vision does.

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