Summer rain

Raindrops (not always) keep falling on my head.

Life through music

Close our eyes and bring us the feeling of life.
Let the fingers do the talk.
Do we feel our hearts beating.?
Do we understand what music do to us.?

Wonderful to night

After silence, so comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music
*Aldous Huxley – english writer and philosopher*

Often music come out from darkness and fill the picture.
Pure inspiration, no matter the kind of music.
All different depending on who, what, where, when.
Here at a countryrock concert, the violin player catches attention.