Sunday, July 28, 2024

Notes on Nothing

One thing about being a music collector .... Occasionally you get reminded of something.
You go to play it .... and after five or ten minutes of searching, can't find it!! 
But it's certainly not where I remember it being.
But then, I'm old and my once (self) acclaimed elephant-like memory is possibly in decline and faulty.
I could have filed it anywhere as it could be imagined fitting in with a number of genres.
Or not filed it at all. Left it to the wilds of miscellaneous and random. 
Which means it could be in the dishwasher. Or under a pillow.
And now I'm left wondering if the guy that installed the new window in that room, pocketed it?

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