In my life music has always been with me.
Listening to it,
Playing it,
Singing it.
So much music,
So little time.
The wonder of classical
Sends shivers down my spine,
The emotion of Jazz
Can create such wonder within me,
The feelings of blues
Bringing sadness to my heart,
The sound of opera
Taking me to another level,
The songs of the sixties
Taking me back to my youth.
So much music,
So little time.
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Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
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But us two have had centuries of time! Dunno when we were born, but certainly pre-1066! heehee.
Good write Gold. I expect you have some as background music too, while you may be doing other things.
Thanks Orchi, yes music is always on in my home.
Andy
I don't mind loud, but not so much that the floor vibrates (as in a former cinema, now a church). That only gives us headaches.
Good One Andy - a succinct (as you note - so little time) endorsement of music in its multifarious forms.
Thank you Dave. I am always surprised that I hear new music to me. I came across a jazz saxophonist for the first a couple of weeks ago, he had only been recording for over 50 years!
Andy
truly, without music as our soundtrack to life's turbulent train tracks, where would we be?
So true Mek, where indeed would we be.
Amndy
There is a notion that the whole of creation is notes played on the harps of angles.
Those 'angles' are certainly multifarious Jerry.
Andy
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