My mind swirls in a creative river of thought.
Wind, strong wind, rushes through the reeds, along the beach, at midnight… a full moon sparkles the crests of thundering ocean waves… enter.. the conga drum, lightly, a whisper only… the beat gains in power and strength … music is born, and now… we hear… adding to our symphony… in the hidden reaches of the glistening moonlit beach, a softly wailing harmonica… it rises and wanes with the waves … music is everywhere ...........
“all you have to do — is listen.”
(quote from my favorite movie, "August Rush")
“all you have to do — is listen.”
(quote from my favorite movie, "August Rush")
Radiant Lotus