Unpredictably, today was a failure to my surprise. Lack of productivity and lack of fulfillment leaves a parchedtaste of boredom and dissatisfaction in my mouth and mind. And as an attempt towards appeasement with today's humdrum, I shall try, with my most vainattempt, to amuse myself with music. Oh and not just any music, but the one I create myself through the strokes of these very fingertips on the ivory faded keys. I have no interest to move anywhere else from my piano bench. Eyes closed calmly, breath drawn deeply. It could take me anywhere I want to be.
