For The Love Of God in YouTubes and Other Delights

The epitome of wind-blown long hair, rock guitar superstar performances. I only heard of this guitarist this past year. Yes, I led a shelter life obviously. But the night I listened to this piece for the first time I had a burning in my heart like never before. I was on fire for this music. The person who shared it with me won over my respect as a fellow former musician and for that night I wanted nothing more than to secretly return to my teen years where hanging out in dark basements with friends, smoking good weed and playing records on component stereo systems was what we lived for. Alas, that was another time. Thank God the music lives on in spite of ourselves.