"Violet" - Hole The clock was unbearably slow this afternoon. It was 2 o'clock, but it felt like two whole weeks passed me by as I walked up and down the hallways with this song screaming through the void that's been growing bigger and bigger inside of me these last few days. The Operations Team had issues too and luckily, this song was on repeat on their computer and the sounds spilled into my office next door. It was nice to know that my neighbors were experiencing the same excruciating pain of an endless Friday at work. So, we took a break from the bullsh*t that is our everyday workload, turned the volume just a tad bit louder and ran amok through the building. The weekend started early in our heads and since the managers were distracted, we decided to take a slight advantage of not being supervised. Well, at least for a cool 15-minutes. We didn't throw a party or anything like that. Nothing was planned. We didn't even say anything to each other. We simply ...
A song pops up in my head in bed, carrying with it a memory that may not always be described in words. So the music in it of itself allows me to tell my stories. This is my writer's pen. This is my '3' and my 'M'. This is my passion in life; my blog; my light and though it may occasionally lose its shine, it will never completely leave me in the dark.