I shudder to think what my life would have been like without you and The Beatles there to turn to whenever I needed you. Not because I was looking for answers in what you do; just because you always pull me out of whatever is going on in my head, which isn’t always fun. I go and stand in your world for a while and take in all the beauty and the intrigue and the layers. I bathe in it, relax in it, smile in it and gaze at the ethereal vistas that surround me and when I return my breathing is always a little easier and my mind a little lighter.
There is no substitute for, or even anything comparable to Pink Floyd and for that I am as constantly amazed as I am thankful.
