The Centralite 2015 - 2016

I think the picture right next to this word best describes what the feeling of this magazine is. When you think back to all the child prodigies and musical greats. The music didn't just define them but it sets them ablaze and in turn our hearts burned within us. You don’t smash the guitar at the start of the show, you do it when people have clapped and their palms hurt. You do it when people start throwing shoe laces and roses (amongst other things) at you. That’s the moment when the corner picture makes sense.

I recently had to answer the question which any fool can ask never endingly and leave any wise man stoned. Why? Perspective is what I had when I could answer why everything else is manageable.


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