the music of the cosmos
ah, the sound of joy. wade loves music. LOVES music. No, he ***LOVES*** music. If he is home, there’s a 99.99999% chance that music is playing in the house. When I am home alone there is a 50% chance that music is playing. I enjoy music, but I also enjoy silence and solitude. This morning the dishwasher was running, Lucas was asleep and I was in the captain’s chair running aground on the interweb. I noticed that my hips kept twitching, my head was nodding and I could ‘hear’ music even tho both the stereo & i-tunes were silent.
the music weaving about my brain was produced by none other than the very full dishwasher throwing hot water around the last two days of dirty dishes and it was ROCKIN’! I was listening to music produced by an inanimate machine and it made me dance!