The Radio with a cassette recorder.
We've shared so many moments together, like the way I used to rush home after school when I was still in first grade just to listen to my favourite Brenda Fassie tape. Then there were the late nights when I'd press my ear really close to your speakers with the volume really low and instead of sleeping, I'd wait for a good song to play just so I can record it on cassette and praying that Mom doesn't wake up. Dubbing CD's on cassette so I could listen to songs repeatedly so I'd be able to stop-rewind-play-stop-rewind while writing lyrics. Cassettes were easy to replaced and the CD's wouldn't get scratched.
This particular radio was a part of my life through varsity. I taped my music selection from the "5fm music power half hour" (that tape still exists) back in the day. It may be collecting dust but it still works.
CD Walkman.
One of my favourite possessions as a kid was my walkman, yup the old school cassette walkman. I loved it. At the time, the idea of being able to carry music around and listen to it privately was genius. It allowed me to get even closer to the songs and gave the illusion of an intimate bond being formed between the musician and the listener, or rather that's how I felt.
The CD walkman came into my life way later. It came to me at a time when I was discovering a lot of new music. It belonged to a friend of mine who let me use it, in fact I used to use it so much she let me keep it. This was about 4 years ago. I am grateful and I still use it every now and then just for fun, besides you don't see any of these babies around anymore.
Posters, stickers, logos.
When I stopped putting up posters on my wall, I stuck band names and photos on notebooks.
Linkin Park
There was I time when I was willing to amputate my toes myself just to see this band live. I would picture myself in the crowd every single time I listened to their "Live in Texas" album. Then the years passed...and the feeling faded, then the announcement came that they'll be performing in my city.
I wasn't excited. I didn't get the tickets. They came too late. Mike apologised though so its cool, haha.
My sister on the other hand got tickets and asked me to go with her. Cool. The opening act hit the stage and it suddenly hit me, I was going to relive my childhood memories. Wow. I'm so grateful to Penny. The night was magical. Awesome. Explosive. Pure Joy.