Sendusted Dreams by Vortex Mechanic

For some reason, memories always take me back to spring. The time when the sun has almost destroyed all the snowdrifts, and the air feels incredibly fresh. This place was located in the heart of the city, on the main pedestrian street, in the lobby of the city cinema. I always visited it with a special sinking of the heart, because everything that stirred my consciousness was located and concentrated here. It was a recording studio. It was there that all the novelties appeared on new-fangled CDs, and, most importantly, here they sold clean cassettes. I knew almost everything about them! What kind of coverage is the most high-quality, what is their duration... and these incredible designs of the case and box caused nothing but delight! CDs were available for rent. At the same time, they took the full price as a deposit and pulled out the central booklet. And then I had to perform a difficult task: to come home and copy this disk to the tape, and not only for myself, but for friends and acquaintances, because tomorrow this disk should be returned. And it was this smell of spring, the anticipation of new music and the possession of an unprecedented design of the tape that made me happy!