You were one of the founders of Radiohead. There was history moments long before the cameras, the tours, and the fame among your bandmates.

You left before the ’90s were over. No one knew anything; only the guys did. Even so, fans loved you as a solo artist. They used to relive your moments with the guys because you were, in yourself, an erotic and mysterious magnet. Your looks, your way of being, the way you played a guitar and seeing those five men, there was something mystical about who you were, so genuine that few managed to understand or truly see it.

You came back for In Rainbows. And then for upcoming performances.

You’re at a moment to grab some water the ritual of a concert, the screams and the lights fueling your soul and Thom’s.

Thom moves his hand, signaling for you to come closer as he starts to sing “All I Need.”

You have to hurry.