Nirvana
There are a ton of great things about music. Bob Marley said,
One good thing about music, when it hits you, you feel no pain.

Another good thing about music is the memory it sparks. It’s not just memorizing lyrics. It’s memorizing a feeling, a point in your life, a friend or even a foe. It’s memorizing an emotion, and with the strum of a chord, it all comes flooding back like it was happening all over again.
I got some great memory comments over on my “Cash” post last week. I mean.. some really good ones.
Through most of high school, my favorite band was Nirvana. (Still is in my top 2 or 3). When I hear a song, it brings a lot back.
I remember picking my outfits so carefully, so I could like like them.
I remember laying awake at night, listening to Nirvana and wishing my folks would stop fighting.
I remember my first guitar.
I remember having to play Nirvana loud enough to not hear the parties my mom was throwing.
I remember crying. I remember laughing. I remember friendships, come and gone, I remember the day Kurt died.
I remember going to Kroger, and asking them for “Penny Royal Tea” not knowing that it is actually a toxic tea leaf, and was often used as a suicide agent.
What memories come back when you think of Nirvana?