I bet you didn't think that I would see

Each art has its own moves, and its own fields of play. Just as van Gogh in handling paint dealt as his daily, practical work with such things as color, radiance, vibration, hope, eagerness, and a somber background, so does each of us. Whatever means of expression we have chosen or received has has its own feel. This is the integration, in practice, of inspiration, the muse, play, the vehicle, the stream -- all of our resources.

Music is a vacation from life, for me at least, it's the moment where you do not worry, you do not fear, you just be yourself and do not care about anything else besides yourself at this time. I've come to realise this that when you hear music and you enjoy it, it's the state of bliss anyone could ever want to toally be just blown away by a great tune and just let yourself go. It takes us out of the actual and whispers to us dim secrets that startle our wonder as to who we are and for what we're actually doing whence and where to.

Sometimes we can't see things as they are, we see things as we are. So just because I wander doesn't mean i'm lost.

Thanks RACHELLE for your "happiness is the best medicine" gift! woohoo....We'll go BagPackingBagPackingBagPackingBagPackingBagPackingBagPacking XD