Dear Anyone, it was a sunday, the 29th of november, when I was finally free from the shadows of spotlight insecurity.
i understood, the spotlight was my liberation.
freedom had never seemed brighter.
I saw it.
It is noisy, wrapped in silk song.
I never thought my escape from reality could be so melodic.
I found myself in the middle of a luminescent courtyard.
My own musical servitude being the glowing epitome of freedom and voice.
Glorious freedom.
Glorious voice.
-Miracles of Music and Hope.
For the first time in my life, I dare to imagine myself surrounded by a crowed,
performing, releasing you from the shackles of other sound.
There is only one law here: The better the performance, the better the Sound of freedom.
Listen.
i understood, the spotlight was my liberation.
freedom had never seemed brighter.
I saw it.
It is noisy, wrapped in silk song.
I never thought my escape from reality could be so melodic.
I found myself in the middle of a luminescent courtyard.
My own musical servitude being the glowing epitome of freedom and voice.
Glorious freedom.
Glorious voice.
-Miracles of Music and Hope.
For the first time in my life, I dare to imagine myself surrounded by a crowed,
performing, releasing you from the shackles of other sound.
There is only one law here: The better the performance, the better the Sound of freedom.
Listen.
6/5/16 - The date i became permanently in love