Mar
7
2009
This (???) is often no need to leave my room. My music is here. Each note, each song, each LP, CD and the cassettes I have put together from my vast music collection, they are all universes within universes. That does not even mention the many books on my shelves. Then there are the birds I view when the sun comes up and spend hours doing so. I never have to go too far to explore the next universe. My mind roams all the time. And that is just one large room in this house.