Along the way I have fallen in love with some songs, which to this day, I keep playing and listening to. More importantly, music has this powerful hold on the strings of my heart; it somehow knows all the hurting spots that need soothing with its balm.
I remember missing out on a workshop because I stopped at electronic department of a store and never left because there was a TV featuring VH1 music videos back in 1980’s when my family could not afford to have a TV.
I suppose I should devote some time to reading about the musician or songwriters…one day. Until then, I continue to enjoy music for its therapy if nothing else. Music takes me to my core and takes me where no Shrink could trespass.
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