Teach me passion for I fear it’s gone. A lonely soul, an ocean soul. – Nightwish –

Picture
From a dimension in which art consists of sound. Clear as a bell the silence is filled with sound. Over and over again. It is this one particular tone sequence that you have deeply in your heart. Which alone is enough to awaken indescribable memories and feelings. You lean back and start to smile. The singing. Your gaze lowers, your breath becomes deeper. You will notice how your heart throbs faster and your skin is shaken by shivering. You close […]