Still some fight in me

My car has always been a sort of limbo; I wait here, time passing. I am not patient but still content to stay here listening to classical music (some of which I remember playing, years ago) that reminds me I have a past that was full of pain and torment but also of music andContinue reading “Still some fight in me”

Music changes your brain chemistry

Shuffle Ska-punk music erupts like fire around me from the speakers in my car.  Loud and energetic, it burns through the remnants of negativity as I drive.  I sing along with the lyrics, not having to concentrate on them because the words and their meanings have been etched on my heart for a while now.Continue reading “Music changes your brain chemistry”