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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.

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The glass problem

Life is full. Activities, wants, happenings, love and people. So, yeah, the glass is full. But suddenly, one cannot see that glass. They see another glass that's empty.

This glass was always there. It was always empty and it was, till now, ignored. Where was it all this while? What's making that empty glass stand out in front of a merry filled glass of life. What is this glass supposed to contain? Why does it need to even exist? If it does, why would not it tell them what it wants?

Why are they not happy ? Why are they confused all over again? Why are they empty once again?

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