But anyway, I met the most fascinating individual online today. At the behest of my friend Alex, I talked with Suzi. She's almost like the female version of me; she writes magnificant poetry which I'll post here if I ever get her to agree to it. She's into musicals almost as much as I am, and her relationship with her sibs parallels mine. She's introverted yet isn't a recluse. We have the same appreciation for the arts and literature. It's eerie, but it's true. My chance meeting with her has rekindled my idea that there are people online who actually worth talking to.
All this talk now leads me to one thing. There's a hidden power to music heard. I can be captivated by a swinging bossa nova beat and terrified completely by a concerto by Bach. It's as if my body resonates to the music and interperets it in words undescribable.
But enough of my rants. The time for Morpheus to come is nearing and I best be off the bed.
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