Music bringing back memories

The earliest childhood memory that I had of myself, is seeing me, a wordless kid - I guess I wasn't even 2 or 3, holding a paint brush drawing bamboo trees, grass, etc. My parents were horribly disappointed at my hobby because I never liked to tough that expensive piano they bought for me and planned to have me learned it before I was born.

Now, age 23, listening to music by Blackstreet Boys, brings back my most cherished memories of high school and the first year of my college. Strangely, I always thought and frequently convinced myself that there was nothing more important in the world to me than studying physics. My most cherished memories are of crushes, loves, and friends from high school and early college years.