Monday, 20 April 2020

Skips in slip out

There was a time once upon a life when I used to get my violin to work and often played it during breaks. 

Quarantine day yeah whatever 

And I miss my ukulele. 
Edgy afternoons as I listen to some ethereal stoner psych..always amazed at the different energies of varied musical genres that came to set together into some beautiful bands.
To me, these creators are much at par with anyone who came forth to change the world. 
Rebels, revolutionaries, doers! 

Thank you guys .


Afternoon as I was saying,  isn't the unusual. Golden, perplexed and harsh it makes me wonder when I'll finally stop seeing it. 




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