In the vein of the best. I put forth this.

It has been with me since the first time I heard it.




When I was at MiraCosta junior college in Oceanside, California. I had a studio apartment that was a converted garage. It sat up on a high hill and I could see the ocean in the far distance. There was a table with a chair that I hung my coat on the back of. At night I use to light a oil lamp as the only light. I would play this album. And in my mind the Band was in the room. Every note played through me.

The music tool me away on some voyage where there was only the sound of the music playing.