Music and the soul

As I sit here in what might be described as ‘a bit of a funk’, I am wondering what it is about music that changes my being, moves me so?  The songs that take me to a moment, a place, a feeling, a colour?  The ones that make me weep, the ones that make me wistful. 

I couldn’t get the music quite right when I was in the gym last night, it wsa okay but I didn’t have that euphoric whoosh that comes from finding the right theme.  This morning i just a little bleu, and I need something softer than I might normally choose to soothe my ragged self.

It fixes me, it uplifts me and it nourishes me. 

I shall dance under the stars and in the rain and it will be magnificent.

Author: ishtaricat

Wierd, wired and wonderful. Bakes bread and cakes, knits hats, goes places and is getting all graphic...

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: