Thursday, July 31, 2014
Music
I've often wished there were a soundtrack to my life that warned me of impending danger and harmonized with me on days I felt like singing. Then I would know by the base tones and minor chords if I was about to answer a test question incorrectly or spill my coffee down my front. I would "avenge" my homework to the movie theme and, while exercising, The Pirates of the Caribbean would blare. Jaws would play when my sister snuck up behind me and BBC's Sherlock when I curled up to read. And Anastasia's music box would send me to sleep. And in rare moments, when I would just sit and breathe, all would be quite silent.
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