Saturday, December 27, 2008

Sounds


What a sense of smell and flashes of vivid colours rushing towards me... (I can almost taste the cinnamon..

I can almost feel the sandy wind and careless heat touching my skin...


Or is it the tiny drops in the mist around in the green fields facing me with roads yet to be travelled?


I still can smell the ocean breeze from where I come from, where white flakes of snow rarely come to my sight...

Yes, more than ever, I'm a citizen of the world.
All through music.

2 comments:

Burrito Foda-se said...

Continua! Gostei!

Sofia Cruz said...

A música é a arte que nos faz viajar por todo o mundo!
:D