Sometimes, I just want to be transported to a different place be it spiritually or physically. I need to break free from the judging eyes and minds. I need a break from myself and the image that I have of myself. I need to believe that I am not always wrong or the person who gives out negative thoughts, behavior or understandings. I want a place that surrounds me with beautiful calming thoughts, words and sounds. I want a place where I am accepted the way I am and for my true ME to come out. I need a place where my good actions are just as acknowledged as my mistakes. I need me to be stronger and be able to ignore those wagging fingers and rolling eyes. I need a place where there is no need to self-protect and build walls of steel.
One of the way I do this is by listening to Ludovico Eindaudi's music. The moment I listen to those fingers playing on the ebony and ivory keys, I am instantly transported. It takes me away even if I am surrounded by people. The effect is instant. It calms my nerves, allows my inner toxins to be released and soothes me to no end. If I could have ear implants with this music playing throughout the day what a different person I would be. It would be like I am living out a beautiful story or movie.
Have a listen and let me know what you think about it. May love embrace and engulf you.
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4 comments:
Great choice of music.
Loved this one too: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=guvY8Qbac7E&feature=share
Combined with this behind it:
http://www.rainymood.com/
OMG... I was just listening to it when I published your comment and copy pasted your link onto the browser... I stopped playing mine and went to click on your link when I realized that it is the same song... now was that some kind of a coincidence or what! Lovely music Peter... thank you!
No, no no; Thank you! It all came about via your link. I loved the rain behind the 3rd song. Very nice, though for some reason my robotics kids said it made them sleepy. Now I am going to use it to fall asleep.
Lovely - thanks for the link. And your words.
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