Monday, August 13, 2007

aaarghh.

i miss losing myself, in the dilemma of making music, of making rhythm.

i miss being lost in trance, of having my hands sweating at every pound
on the conga. of holding the thick sticks and making the agongs speak.
of breaking drum sticks, of having welts on the fingers, of celebrating
life with music.

i miss my music.

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