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Life is a long, wondrous and continuous introduction to yourself.

The act of creation — it leads me to unknown places. Only to make me realize that all was known, always. And yet, I live every day with the hope that I’ll explore, create and grow into someone new. Because what’s life if not a long, wondrous and continuous introduction to yourself.

In this journey, music lives by my side. I find melody in my writing, and a lot of writing in my melodies. Sometimes, I hear songs in the bubbles of boiling tamarind water. Or in the stroke of red paint over the canvas. Or in the giggles of a child after a good joke. Tunes find their way even into my boredom, curiosity and the thoughts in between. And a rhythm taps into my sorrow, so it can take the leap to laughter.

Such is music. Such is life — yours and mine.


The wrong blow

Your heart is like a rock that breaks occasionally. Every time it breaks, you rebuild it bigger and stronger. I have lived a life believing that my heart always puts me on the right path. I have let it break but have never refused to face the blow, knowing very well that it can only shine more with every challenge. Until few days ago. Or so I am told.

I decided to protect my heart and chose a comfortable stand, where people who keep throwing it around cannot reach. 

Did I betray myself?