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Life is a long, wondrous and continuous introduction to yourself.

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!

lesson learnt

Impulsive series of posts and may be not much to be jubilant about but i have to record few things:

- I have been worried a bit too much lately. Things have been bad, may be very bad but however hard i tried, i was not able to mentally free myself of the realization that 'it was bad' which lead me to frequent/inhibiting procrastination.

- The result of the above state -- > Entangled mind --> All outlets blocked --> zero ideas

- My thoughts, words, sentences everything has become too complex.
(all my ads had hidden ideas, struggling to come on the surface but nothing to be happy and excited about!)

- I have even started murmuring before i type (this is purely due to lack of personal communication)

- Heck, this course looks more like a therapy stage than a career choice :P

Life is messed up badly but i have to keep the top level a bit insulated to survive out of the shit!