A triumph of music
Sensible aromas always pass my nose hairs and make me tingle a bit. Being wakened by the sounds of music flooding the entire house; our house was always a gateway into different genres. While cooking, baking, showering or just sitting on the couch the playing of music always seemed to enlighten our souls. Power comes from the source who is playing the cords that you feel compassion, love, fear, and sadness. Music that connects me to my parents is the rhythm and blues of mindful people that have the power to feel. Hearing the sweet sound of Brian Mcknight and John Legend reminds me of mornings in the kitchen. Here, dance breaks take place in-between cooking, and laughs spill in and keep us full. James Morrison and Ray Lamontagne take to those rainy days. The falling of long showers trickling down window ceils and plastering stained glass. The warming of our souls comes from the fresh tomato soup and music that cleanses your being. Though, the sounds of Lauryn Hill...
