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!
My landlady tells me , "so India got it's first woman president!"
i went like "eh? whatever happened to ______?"
Man, i don't like the idea of him being not the president anymore :(
I know zilch about his side of politics and no , i don't idolize him or anything, it just does not _feel_ nice!
"Wings of fire" is one of those very very very few things which had influenced me ever!
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