I used to wake up at about noon and put on my tie. In my final semester of high school, I had only one class: Art. It was during fourth period, so I had basically entire days free at home, without my family or friends to distract me from the crushing boredom that was slowly enveloping me like a weighted fog. Instead of thinking about my future or worrying about a career, I was lost in cassette tapes. Continue reading
How The Beatles Taught Me To Record
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