“After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music.”
-Aldous Huxley
-Aldous Huxley
There is a vast difference between living and merely existing. We may have transitions in our lives where we sleep awake, existing in a life we no longer desire. Wondering how to change our lives. Music can be used as a sort of timeline tool; the soundtrack to our life cycles. The influential sounds to our memoirs. You hear a song, and you remember feeling stuck, crying, falling in love, partying, going for long pensive walks, trying to make sense of everything that overwhelms and encompass you. Thus is life.
I've always had a fond interest in sensory association. When you see, hear, taste something familiar, and subsequently feel where you were; a certain place in time. Some people might call this De-ja-vu. You remember in that moment, what you were thinking, how you were feeling, the way the sunlight was coming into the room, the reflection of the rain on the window. This sort of sensory association is relative to writers. Perhaps even essential. Writers have to convince you of their image focus in hopes that you'll actually see, maybe even feel, exactly what they're trying to portray. It's a sort of delicate theatrics. Puppetry. Film-making. Music.
Humans are more affected by sound than most are aware. Whether it's the tense sounds of the city streets, or the sounds that allow our brains to breathe, such as the sounds of nature, or the trance-like state of chanting. Sounds resonate through the body, and can cause stress, relaxation, or various other states, which are also felt within the system. Sounds can also invoke spirits, which might be a whole other topic to discuss, and perhaps gives a whole new meaning to "The Devils Music".
Music is the essence of our soul. What truly matters is the frequency in our hearts, and the scale of our emotions. Life is about the experiences that we seek out with our own will, in order to grow and transform, re-birth, over and over again. We have to continuously remind ourselves to expand, flutter, and fly away to wherever our destiny takes us. Thus is living.
Most importantly, your life is always your own. And you're allowed to seek out whatever you need, at any volume desired.
I've always had a fond interest in sensory association. When you see, hear, taste something familiar, and subsequently feel where you were; a certain place in time. Some people might call this De-ja-vu. You remember in that moment, what you were thinking, how you were feeling, the way the sunlight was coming into the room, the reflection of the rain on the window. This sort of sensory association is relative to writers. Perhaps even essential. Writers have to convince you of their image focus in hopes that you'll actually see, maybe even feel, exactly what they're trying to portray. It's a sort of delicate theatrics. Puppetry. Film-making. Music.
Humans are more affected by sound than most are aware. Whether it's the tense sounds of the city streets, or the sounds that allow our brains to breathe, such as the sounds of nature, or the trance-like state of chanting. Sounds resonate through the body, and can cause stress, relaxation, or various other states, which are also felt within the system. Sounds can also invoke spirits, which might be a whole other topic to discuss, and perhaps gives a whole new meaning to "The Devils Music".
Music is the essence of our soul. What truly matters is the frequency in our hearts, and the scale of our emotions. Life is about the experiences that we seek out with our own will, in order to grow and transform, re-birth, over and over again. We have to continuously remind ourselves to expand, flutter, and fly away to wherever our destiny takes us. Thus is living.
Most importantly, your life is always your own. And you're allowed to seek out whatever you need, at any volume desired.