Site icon Diary of a Music Addict

Portrait of an addiction

The multiple forms my addiction to music takes. Every object in this image has meaning to me, or is a memento.

Music for me is really an addiction. I keep listening, I keep buying, always in the hope of reliving that first “rush”, that feeling of getting your mind blown away by a piece of music that connects with every fiber of your being. The way I felt when I heard KISS, or Iron Maiden or Metallica for the first time. The way I felt when the music blasted during the opening credits of Star Wars in that dark theater, just a 6 year old boy with his dad.

Or the way I felt at my first concert, when I realized that these rock gods weren’t images anymore, but playing in front of me, in the flesh.

Like a junkie I keep looking for that first hit. And when I find it again, I try to cherish it. This blog is my way to share this quest, and my attempt at keeping these memories alive.

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