And I brought you.... Storms In Africa!!!! :D :D :D





Thought I actually bring you Storms in Africa- just for your listening pleasure.

This piece of music here just takes me away, like really far away- I feel like I'm in a South African or desert setting; it is windy and there are jungle animals- lions, zebras, elephants, etc- curiously, running in what seems to be a stampede with the wind and I'm standing/walking slowly against the wind in the centre of this stampede, my hair flying (it's not a fro in these imaginations), I am invincible, the animals know not to harm me. I'm not sure where I'm going but I'm just walking against the wind whilst the song fills the air and never stops.....

Maybe na small kolo been dey do me sef.....

But I feel the exact same way listening to it again..... Music is just life.
If there was one gift, one talent, one ability I wish I was born with, it would be the ability to make music; to play some type of instrument so perfectly that I could make people cry from just listening to me- because THAT is how I feel about music- it feels like an ejaculation, a release, of what, I do not know.....
I just would have wanted to be a part of the opera- to be the voice, or the violinist, the pianist, the flutist, the drummer lady, the choir mistress: anything at all as long as I was in.

It sometimes feels unfair that with how strongly I feel about music, I am not in this esoteric clique of superhumans- because that is how I feel about music and see musicians, that ability to make music is simply out of this world. The Enyas, Yannis, Chris De'Burghs, Celine Dions, Asas, Maxwells, Adeles, Felas, really are small magicians, lol.

Oh well, I can write. And that's just fine too.

Love,
Judgejudyjudy...
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