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February 21, 2002
Music has always been the most efficacious balm for me. Listening to King Crimson on the train home, even while working, has pulled me out of the fire more than once. Some days, hearing Deception of the Thrush was the single finest moment. I stream PRI's Echoes via the net at home and on particularly dire days, at the office as well. Being keeper of the keys to the kingdom does occasionally have its advantages.
Music is more than a drug; sometimes addicted to certain albums or artists, I simply need music as much as I need air to breathe.