A long time ago, when I was in grade 5, a girl asked me to write down the lyrics to Michael Jackson’s Dangerous song. Michael Jackson was the only artist I really knew. I thought she asked me because she assumed I knew music, and I assumed that other people might think that as well.
From that day on, music became a part of my world. Pop, techno, goa, rock and roll, classical, metal and even country. It’s all the same to me, as long as it makes me feel.
I’m sure that girl must have thought that I knew the lyrics cause I was a Michael Jackson fan, but that one moment changed my entire life. Moments like those happen more often then we think, but it’s nice when you can pin point the moment it happens.
I look around on Tumblr and always ask myself, “how did this person become the artist they are now? Photographer? Fashion designer? Dick?”