I'm not sober; hence the title of this god-forsaken blog. Maybe I'm negative right now. Maybe I'm optimistic right now. Its a funny feeling; drunkeness. I feel so alive, everything is so colorful, and I appreciate smiles so much more that I really think you can't possibly even imagine. My surroundings are a tiny bit blurry and hazy. But examining these things too closely could be a bad idea anyway, so haziness is good enough for me. Music, on the other hand, is downright beautiful. Its sound is perfect and illuminating; lighting my soul and igniting my creative energy. I can close my mind and feel the words pass though my body; shut my eyes and feel the meaning of the song through my bones. It's something that no one can explain well enough, and something people cannot stop talking about. Music is in that subway ride home, it's in the walk to work, the jog to downtown, the cry from your shower, and in the relief of the embrace. It's all around us.
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