Music is the best way to express oneself
I have been making music for a long time.I'm always writing a new verse,or composing a beat. In fact I just wrote 36 bars because I had some thing to get out. Some people play games,draw,or paint. I like music.Challenging myself to my own "little Competitions". Like how many bars I can do in one breath,how many instruments I can blend together, and stuff like that .
THERE ARE MANY WAYS TO ENJOY MUSIC
YOU CAN BE HAPPY,SAD,MAD,AND EVERYWHERE IN BETWEEN.
One day I saw a guy walking down the street.He was the saddest person i had ever seen.
You see he just lost his job of 11 years and couldn't find work. He had not shaven in at least a week. You could tell he was one step away from giving up, and his face had the look of a man who had no desire to take another step. All of a sudden a car stops at a red light.....Whats Going On,(Marvin Gaye),was playing loud enough for this man to hear it. Very slowly I see his head start moving to the uplifting words. His foot started to tap to the beat and his body started to relax. All of a sudden he took a deep breath, shook his head, smiled proudly to himself and stood up. The words and melody of the song helped him realize he had more to do. That he wasn't going to let the pressures of his situation reign over what life has to offer....And that is just one story.For every song,melody,or beat there are many different stories,and I have Millions.
One day I saw a guy walking down the street.He was the saddest person i had ever seen.
You see he just lost his job of 11 years and couldn't find work. He had not shaven in at least a week. You could tell he was one step away from giving up, and his face had the look of a man who had no desire to take another step. All of a sudden a car stops at a red light.....Whats Going On,(Marvin Gaye),was playing loud enough for this man to hear it. Very slowly I see his head start moving to the uplifting words. His foot started to tap to the beat and his body started to relax. All of a sudden he took a deep breath, shook his head, smiled proudly to himself and stood up. The words and melody of the song helped him realize he had more to do. That he wasn't going to let the pressures of his situation reign over what life has to offer....And that is just one story.For every song,melody,or beat there are many different stories,and I have Millions.
A LITTLE ABOUT ME,MY MUSIK,AND WHAT I'M ABOUT
On my way to the barber shop
I dreamed a dream of silence....the world stopped ...not to be heard. Not a single sound was in the atmosphere.....the twisting of time in a unstoppable spiral down.. not able to pronounce the fear of what I couldn't hear ..but wait...I hear a sound but its faint....I stretch my ears,but is it to late???
No...I can hear it.... incoherent but its there,the song writers lyric with an orchestra flair. In the dream that I dreamed the sound was so rare....shhh its getting louder. I can depict the words... in a language so unfamiliar I understood what I heard.
Now the rhythm is changing....... the voice softer than a mother's tone when shes alone with her baby.... I hear the lullaby, the tears in her eye its great when its happiness that's forced you to cry....
You see in my dream I heard silence and I'm glad that I did, cause without silence I could not have heard the words as vividly as i did. It wasn't a dream I felt every line that I failed to hear before. my dream,the songs so defined.
There is a WORLD OF MUSIC in the place where we go.... to hide from the world where we live the unknown...it's there when your down and need to escape,where you feel there's no hope and that death is your fate.
Its easy to overlook whats in front of you eyes so follow the World of Musik there is no disguise.
No...I can hear it.... incoherent but its there,the song writers lyric with an orchestra flair. In the dream that I dreamed the sound was so rare....shhh its getting louder. I can depict the words... in a language so unfamiliar I understood what I heard.
Now the rhythm is changing....... the voice softer than a mother's tone when shes alone with her baby.... I hear the lullaby, the tears in her eye its great when its happiness that's forced you to cry....
You see in my dream I heard silence and I'm glad that I did, cause without silence I could not have heard the words as vividly as i did. It wasn't a dream I felt every line that I failed to hear before. my dream,the songs so defined.
There is a WORLD OF MUSIC in the place where we go.... to hide from the world where we live the unknown...it's there when your down and need to escape,where you feel there's no hope and that death is your fate.
Its easy to overlook whats in front of you eyes so follow the World of Musik there is no disguise.