On life, love, bliss and rapture

All the things in the title of this blog post are music.

I hate that there aren't words that can accurately describe how I feel about music. Listening to it, making it, analyzing it, experiencing it in any way. Music is why I'm here in this world. Music is why I am who I am. I owe my life to music, which is just fine with me.

I just listened to Natalie Dessay singing Lakmé's Air Des Clochettes. That's the inspiration for this particular moment of musical bliss.

And really, that's all I have to say right now.