ME and SOUND

 I need say this. I love sounds. I am not that good with it but i do love it. I love music. It is a kind of escapism for me, for me to escape from the hard truth that keep on knocking me. If that happens, I will absolutely look for sounds. I know they will make me calm. I just know.

 I play guitar, but not that good. My fingers are numb at some points. i don't really care. I pluck the strings of my own guitar, not others. I sing, but sometimes off-key. I don't bother, I don't ask the people to listen. I sing for me. I play bass. I like how it works in giving the beats for the other instruments to follow. I like the humbleness of it, it does not mind not getting the spotlight from the people because the sound is bold and most of them might not notice, but, the presence is so important.

Music, sound give me the reason to live. I know, as far as i need the sound, the sound might also need me. This is how I take a little escape and cherish the moments not being realistic before getting back to the real world. You should find yours.