Sinister: Dark Glasses and dust filled days

[Sunset .]

It was the days before tigermilk was re-released... said albumn was like 
gold dust and extortionate amounts of money were changing hands for cassette 
copies...
I, a self confessed obsessive... not particulary obsessed about anything in 
particular but whatever takes my fancy at a specific moment... stepped in a 
second hand record shop...
The astute among you may have made guesses about what I was about to find... 
you may be on the right lines... for the rest of you I will take things 
slowly... and if you are in the mood to keep reading... you will catch up...
So my first port of call, as it it still is now, was of course the B's... 
more specifically as the astute will have guessed the section containing 
belle and sebastian...
I thumbed through the CDs... the familar well loved covers of Eps and 
Albums...until i stopped... slighlty stunned...
The cover said it clearly enough... "Tigermilk"... but how could this be? I 
held the CD up to what little light there was in the dimly lit shop... and 
if I had been a cartoon I'm sure my jaw would have hit the ground...
The price ticket said import £17.99 ...I was suspicous...
I was also very low in funds... my cheque book in pocket my only possible 
hope... but I was unsure whether this shop would take cheques... especially 
those from students with a guilty look in there eyes from knowing their bank 
has recently declared them to be insufficent in funds to withdraw so much as 
10p...
I ventured forward... CD clutched in sweating hand... and enquired boldly... 
and it seemed that my cheque would do just fine as long as it was 
accompanied by cash card of some sort...
The excitment and guilt overcame me slighlty as i hurried home... my first 
listen of this illicit album...
The room was yellow from an unusually fine april day... dust was visible in 
the sunlight... across the road people sat on their doorsteps taking in the 
good weather...
It seemed the whole world knew this day was special... and as I played the 
CD for the first time I knew the guilt had been worth it...
A memory of the moment created was there and then amidst the falling dust... 
I knew i would look back on it often like a treasured possesion...
A few days later and wearing dark glasses (a precautionary step only) I 
re-entered the magical little shop... my ritual repeated I flicked through 
the Bs and stared lovingly at the familiar face contained within... 
including one with a little £17.99- import price tag... I smiled thinking 
about the next person whose life it would change...

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