The act of creation — it leads me to unknown places. Only to make me realize that all was known, always. And yet, I live every day with the hope that I’ll explore, create and grow into someone new. Because what’s life if not a long, wondrous and continuous introduction to yourself.
In this journey, music lives by my side. I find melody in my writing, and a lot of writing in my melodies. Sometimes, I hear songs in the bubbles of boiling tamarind water. Or in the stroke of red paint over the canvas. Or in the giggles of a child after a good joke. Tunes find their way even into my boredom, curiosity and the thoughts in between. And a rhythm taps into my sorrow, so it can take the leap to laughter.
Such is music. Such is life — yours and mine.
Hello!
i hate routine but i love discipline...what i have sworn in by, a long time in my life...and which kept me on wheels in every way!
suddenly everything seems to be chaotic.....
tomorrow getting up early...pukka pukka!!
..nd sleeping on time!
:ppp
the time now explains it all!!
eeeeeyaaaaaaaaaa..wheres the sweet , peaceful sleep???
