The source of my inspiration The greatest source of my inspiration is music. This is the power, which makes you get up early in the morning, go and achieve your goals. There is any music for any mood. When I'm depressed I listen to British art-rock. When I'm fun I listen to punk-rock. To my mind light jazz or soft rock suit best of all for relaxing. When I want to run away from everything, to deep into my dreams and fancies I listen to alternative.
This is one of the most sincere feelings which I have ever had. Pure and penetrating sound of the guitar which stirs up the feeings of flight higher and higher. Drums, making you move in time. And voice, listening to that voice you feel all feelings at the same time. Joy and sadness, but the main is unity. Unity with other fans, singers and unity with music.
And those beautiful moments, when you go to the concert of your favourite band and feel that all around you love music too as you. When the performers are on the stage and begin to play, you feel, that their energy passes from them to you and yours to them. Can't we name such relationship of soul as happiness?
The greatest source of my inspiration is music. This is the power, which makes you get up early in the morning, go and achieve your goals.
There is any music for any mood. When I'm depressed I listen to British art-rock. When I'm fun I listen to punk-rock. To my mind light jazz or soft rock suit best of all for relaxing. When I want to run away from everything, to deep into my dreams and fancies I listen to alternative.
This is one of the most sincere feelings which I have ever had. Pure and penetrating sound of the guitar which stirs up the feeings of flight higher and higher. Drums, making you move in time. And voice, listening to that voice you feel all feelings at the same time. Joy and sadness, but the main is unity. Unity with other fans, singers and unity with music.
And those beautiful moments, when you go to the concert of your favourite band and feel that all around you love music too as you. When the performers are on the stage and begin to play, you feel, that their energy passes from them to you and yours to them. Can't we name such relationship of soul as happiness?