I "rediscovered" Jethro Tull, or more precisely: Ian Anderson. I got my ears on Rupi's Dance and am in love.
I first came across Jethro Tull back in the 80s, when my friend Tina painted the silhouette of a crazy piper on her wall. A wild hair of curls, standing on one foot:
At that point I had no idea that Aqualung existed. Or Locomotive Breath, which became one of my favourite songs to dance to (still is).
So, the little folk prog rock hippie in me is currently lying in a meadow of wild flowers and looking at the clouds and butterflies above her.
Happy little hippie!
EDIT: I need to give back my PEACE button and daisy flowers...why have I never heard Budapest and Mountain Men before? Goodness gracious, the ignorance!