From the recesses of a long distant memory emerging forward, the sound of nostalgia nuzzled its way into my brain. Remaining forever ingrained in my mind like a tick, but in reverse. Sucking away all of the bad memories. I can vividly feel the sunbaked memories of a smoke-filled summer afternoon by the pool in my deceased grandfather’s backyard yard listening to some obscure old dub reggae whilst filming my friends and I flipping off the roof and into the pool.