or less, I broke out in laughter, remembering…
It was the early eighties when I was in my room, listening attentively to Philip Glass.
My father called to me gently:
“Your record is skipping!”
Breathing Curiosity
or less, I broke out in laughter, remembering…
It was the early eighties when I was in my room, listening attentively to Philip Glass.
My father called to me gently:
“Your record is skipping!”