Revolution in Sound

Early morning business park walk. Just a couple or three kilometers to kick start the day.

Listening to "Tropicalia - A Brasialian Revolution In Sound" and everything feels surreal. Post apocalyptic, even.

But let's not over egg the custard. It's just a crap business park and everyone else is still in bed. Not dead. But the music is a beautiful juxtaposition to this bleak New England landscape.

So it's just me. Everyone else is tucked up warm. Soon, I run out of side-walk and I'm walking on the grass verges of soon to be forgotten companies like SAP and Oracle. Then I get here. Flag at half-mast for Ted Kennedy. I've reached the point of absolute return. So I do.