Book of Days : i love music
Music is part of my life. I just could not imagine myself without music…how crazy and addicted I am with this stuff. With music I could be “anywhere” even “somewhere” out there. Could be just beyond the moving earth, it could be beyond the wind blows, but wait…it could be also as simple as ordinary steps on the ground. At time accompanied with smile and stars but at time escorted with tears and moon…. from up to down - from cherish to tension!
Everyone, I believe, compromises themselves for their own problems. Some might use the time hibernating in their cave, some might feel better by talking and sharing with others for their burden, some might enjoy their time playing games hour by hour, some might relieve themselves with reading, some might do research with colours and dancing with their finger for painting and drawing objects, some might have benefit by expressing ideas into words, some might be busy cooking new recipe, some might look for experiencing on sport and releasing body movement, and some, like me, might take pleasure by drowning listening to music, so on and all that jazz. Different ways but indeed it helps in their own way to some extents.
Back again to my music. Any kind of rhythms…any kind of languages, doesn’t really matter, as long as it could match and tight with my mood in that particular moment…for sure that’s all what I need! These days, mostly I play Enya’s song...her songs are excellent and absolutely spectacular…two thumbs for her and her crews!!
Everyone, I believe, compromises themselves for their own problems. Some might use the time hibernating in their cave, some might feel better by talking and sharing with others for their burden, some might enjoy their time playing games hour by hour, some might relieve themselves with reading, some might do research with colours and dancing with their finger for painting and drawing objects, some might have benefit by expressing ideas into words, some might be busy cooking new recipe, some might look for experiencing on sport and releasing body movement, and some, like me, might take pleasure by drowning listening to music, so on and all that jazz. Different ways but indeed it helps in their own way to some extents.
Back again to my music. Any kind of rhythms…any kind of languages, doesn’t really matter, as long as it could match and tight with my mood in that particular moment…for sure that’s all what I need! These days, mostly I play Enya’s song...her songs are excellent and absolutely spectacular…two thumbs for her and her crews!!
Thanks to my cousin who introduced me to this wonderful tune from Enya, back to the very first time when I listened Enya’s song in his colourful messy room.
So me and music…me and rhythm….me and lyric…me and melody….me and my music collection…and never going to change: i love music….like my book of days. Nevertheless, with music I could just enjoy the most my time and so what I call perfect, close my eyes and try to get pictures in my vision. Feeling deep inside my heart: how comfort I was being in that cosy place full with warmth, how beautiful that bunch of smiles…soft and fresh, how peaceful that gorgeous face with lots of love, how light and calm I feel for that precious time, how glad I could feel whenever I think about kjære.
Labels: Feeling
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