To all the mothers. 

I have wished a bird would fly away,
And not sing by my house all day;

Have clapped my hands at him from the door
When it seemed as if I could bear no more.

The fault must partly have been in me.
The bird was not to blame for his key.

And of course there must be something wrong
In wanting to silence any song.

-Robert Frost

Is there music more beautiful than this? Name it, please. 

Heart, imagination and a stack of papers. 

Enjoy the silence.

Hope is being able to see that there is light despite all of the darkness. -Desmond Tutu 

Write a song, make a note
for the lump that sits inside your throat

One of the best videos/songs I’ve seen/heard in a very, long time. This frame is very misleading. No offense, dude, nice fro. Pay attention to the lyrics. I know a lot of people don’t when they’re listening to music and you know, you should. This is poetry. This is getting into someone else’s mind. This is how you learn. 

Make shapes inside the liquid living ocean.
I wanna swim inside…

Thank the people who color your life. 

It’s about realizing creativity is not just an opportunity, it’s a responsibility.

Life should be full of music like this. Just like this. The imperfections of drumming on cardboard boxes. The charming faces of vulnerability. Harmonies that screech into your soul. Artistic impulsivity, connection, pure joy. This is beauty at its very best.  

New week, new ways to be inspired.