I'm rambling and a bit incoherent at this point so my diction and syntax may fall by the wayside. As I look into the new year, I am filled with happiness. Literally. FILLED. Even on those less than perfect days, my headphone purchases allow me to just unwind. It's rare to hear music in my life. I mean live music, it's not common but when I do hear it, I love it. Having a system that can bring the sounds of live music, a transference of emotion and thoughts, and expression into my ears while I go to sleep is worth so much to me, and I look forward to the time I spend every day before I feel too tired, even if it's only two songs.
If performance is a release to some, listening is an absorption of that release. A more accurate listening becomes a more potent absorption. So if I can absorb some other reality, not that mine is bad necessarily, but just feel something else. Expand my emotions. Realize something about another person. I'm far too inexperienced in life to have felt the index of emotions capable of humans. I don't know what I'm saying but I'm exhausted but I don't feel the urge to sleep. Something about staying awake too long drives you to a point of inebriated reflection and introspection. I start pondering things. I went to put on my headphones and I thought, why am I the only one out of all my friends who gives a #*@! about this stuff? Is there some genetic predisposition? Is there some palpable benefit to the desire to have wonderfully reproduced frequencies strike my ear? sajdf;lksjdf;lakjsf I'm done. Time to go listen to some Black Keys.
Edited by Mdraluck23 - 1/2/12 at 1:41am







