Wednesday, September 01, 2021

“I play until my fingers are blue and stiff from the cold, and then I keep on playing. Until I'm lost in the music. Until I Am The Music--notes and chords, the melody and harmony. It hurts, but it's okay because when I'm the music, I'm not me. Not sad. Not afraid. Not desperate. Not guilty.” “When we feel, a kind of lyric is sung in our heart. When we think, a kind of music is played in our mind. In harmony, both create a beautiful symphony of life.” “Music gives a soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination and life to everything.” ... Play on ... ¸.*✿ ♫•Good Morning !♫•¸✿.*

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