Music is a bean of light showing the road you are traveling at any given moment, and when you turn your head back music can show you the circles, bumps, highs and lows, the roots, the branches, and the falls of what your life has been until this point.

In my teens, Roxy music was all of those things wrapped in a timeless feeling of uniqueness, frustration, high energy, beauty, and ethereal dancing on the hot tropical nights of my town.

Memories of good friends, some already gone, dancing in the night with a whiskey on their hands, Luis, Rogelio, Jose, Juan Manuel, Hector. Looking for the laugh, the brotherhood, the common sense of belonging. True to Life.