Hollow Beings Full of Life

I was supposed to be happy. I was supposed to breathe the ice-y air in and try to capture every thing, to have my eyes fleet around trying to look at everything. I was supposed to feel the soft mattress of the grass and sigh and breathe the sweet flowery scents in as far as…

Why Musical Epiphanies are the Best

You don’t have to attend a concert or constantly listen to Opera in order to be mesmerised by music. The simple generic hum of the beetles on a summery evening or the calming rush of waves on a beach are musical enough to inspire your soul. There is something in the simplicity of their rhythm….