So, what is it I've come to be if it isn't a part of my dissertation of life? What is my being???
With what must the science begin? (Hegel) Music, perhaps! (Diane)
The beginning no longer feels like Truth.
So much for Logic or Religion. Where is my Spirit?what is life? It's a quality of self and an underlayment for what we give others and hold for ourselves.
Is it a right of passage or a curse that as we grow older women grow hair in unsightly places and men loose it? Someone tell me please.
What ever you do make it pretty. Life is watching. I think music just might be the pathway to Heaven.
I haven't decided what I am.
Music movesmysoulandmakeslifetolerableinalessthanniceworld. (the effects of way too much coffee and a keyboard)
You know, it turns out I was in Phili the same time Pandora Radio was there and I missed it! Sorry folks, would have loved to have met you people.