A Touch of the Pink

It’s been a while since I’ve listened to any. Who can blame me for getting tired of it, living for so long in a city with more classic rock stations than any other genre. Where you can’t blink without hearing them. Where I grew up surrounded by their sound and lyrics. My tastes in the music I listen to wax and wane over time and vary by mood. But, I have found lately that listening to Pink Floyd makes for an excellent sound track for commuting into, through and out of London.