Song, To Me

A vignette of what music elicits within me

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To many, the black blobs are devoid of meaning. They meander across the horizontal lines, aimless and impassive. But to me, each symbol bursts with potential, a cathartic firework in a display of emotional passion. Music. Though the abstractness of the notation may appear daunting, it is part of the fun for me: the game of finding meaning from the lack thereof. I scan the…

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Straddling the hyphen in Asian-American and picking apart that pesky organ caged in our head, all while putting pen to paper. Or finger to keyboard.

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Straddling the hyphen in Asian-American and picking apart that pesky organ caged in our head, all while putting pen to paper. Or finger to keyboard.

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