Sometimes you just want a song. That song. Sometimes it rocks out. Sometimes it makes you cry out. My taste in music is as schizophrenic as my taste in reading materials. I quite like it that way. (Blame it on a liberal arts education).
Been spending a lot of time thinking about life, change, art, work, loss, faith, love.
Life. It's really just a sing along.
A karaoke.
You can embrace it.
It can be embarrassing.
It can be a shout at the top of your lungs big puffy heart love it experience.
You decide.
Every.
Day.
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