Music

There has been so much to write that I haven't written... Make sense? Maybe.

I realized today that music holds a priviledged place in my existence. I recently lost my iPod and haven't had music to accompany me on my commute. I've been reading instead (which has been wonderful) but have not been supplementing that with music at other times. Silence can be wonderful but music is needed to tap into that elusive part of the mind and memory called joy. I haven't quite figured out why but it has to be something vibrational... Our bodies are built on movement. Music is essentially movement of our eardrums. MOVEMENT IS THE ONLY INHERENT TRUTH OF THE UNIVERSE. Nothing ever stays at rest. Anywhere. So music (it's almost movement of the mind, isn't it?) and dance (movement of the body) feel like the inherent truths of humanity.

How wonderful.