Still waking up pinching myself after Tuesday’s once-in-a-lifetime experience.
A little mix-up and a lot of graciousness all around (mostly from my new friend, willing photog, and Memphis native son @markedgarstuart) led to yours truly getting a personal tour of legendary Sun Records, including the very exclusive control room, where just days before, the Monkees’ Mike Nesmith (and fellow Texan!) had just shared the same experience.
The echoes of ghosts live throughout that building, but the control room? It is brimming with the spirit of music, and I’m still overcome at being one of the few to sit where such a tremendous piece of musical, cultural and human history was made. Grateful is an insufficient word. Beyond #blessed.










where i wandered: