What would your life be like without music?
Music is my blanket. As I get older, my tastes have changed, but just moderation-not type. It has made me get darker in dark times, and brought me to light.
It has helped me through divorce, miscarriage, suicide of friends and then some, my daily brain playlist. My happy place. Music has just always been there.
Sometimes the wrong choices are made in decisions of music. Sometimes, we change the station to avoid it….but we can alter many things with music. Good or bad-its identification with our internal self; yet we dont realize it.
Our mindstate has always associated music with comfort-as in the holidays, in the womb, the mobile for the nursery, your first dance/kiss/date. Things we dont often think about…but actually exist in our sub-conscious.
Wild isn’t it…to think something so trivial has such an impact on us?
Where would I be without music?
Lost….
