Music Is About Goosebumps
“Where words fail, music speaks.” — Hans Christian Andersen
Recently, a friend who knows I’m not into rock music, decided to force me to listen to a band called Greta Van Fleet. Quite skeptical, I dared to give his new discovery a chance.
You see, when it comes to music, I can be pretty picky. I need something that I can relate to. Something I can vibrate with on a primal level.
Every new song is a new quantum world of various possible outcomes.
Every song is the beginning of a sensorial adventure.
And, my friend, what an adventure has it been.
Relax, close your eyes, and take a step back.
We sometimes tend to forget how art can be the gateway to a new reality.
A reality that goes beyond the limits of our cerebral rational lens. A world of sensations, thrills, and emotions.
Music is a vibration. Music is an escape.
Music is a book we open to enter a parallel world.
So live, my friend. And don’t forget to dance to the beat, as you if you lived forever.
