My father introduced the magic of pink Floyd to me as I was growing up, I was fascinated by the sounds, the flow, the story.
As a teen I knew every word, sound and feeling from all the albums. They formed part of me.
As an adult, I still listen daily, the album depends on my mood, but when I listen it’s like having a catch up with an old friend, a warm embrace, I feel home. I never got to see you live ( I got close once, standing outside the Royal Albert Hall, I could hear it.
Just wanted to say thank you. Thank you making sounds that connect, that vibrate that made me, Me.