You don't know me but that's not that important. What really matters is that I know you. And I'm a
Other than the fact that I find you superbly talented and exceptionally good in what you do, musically and humanitarian-ally (is that even a word?), I love how you incorporate heartfelt messages that would and is changing the world and how we think about certain aspects of the Earth that we might not encounter in our daily routines. Things that we normally take for granted. Things that really matters. The little things that can make a huge difference.
I was truly inspired when I realized that we are all one. The homeless on the streets, the rich and famous, the young, the young at heart, the lone travelers, the road trippers, the fascists, the anarchists, the good-deed doers, the no-deed doers, the royals, the commoners. We fall in the same category, we are together, exactly 93 million miles away from the sun and 240 thousand miles from the moon, in a place called Earth where we can all call home. Home is where the heart is.
The world, corrupted, could really use an inspiring person like you, to shake us all up from our involuntary ignorance through your written notes and clefs. Sheets and sheets of them. I love how you emphasized about everything around us and everything we're associate with is a vibration. A vibration of particles, molecules, little substances that makes life. And it is none other than that vibration which creates mass, creates sound. A tap on the table, a clap, a stomp, a blink, a tremor, a movement, a vibration. Everything Is SOUND.
And now, you're touring all over Southeast Asia spreading the word of kindness and oneness, and coming to KL. I can't be more happy that you're finally closer to me, distance-wise but at the same time really frustrated because I know whilst you will be performing and spreading love to a live cheery audience in Stadium Merdeka, all I can do is sit at my computer and watch your videos over and over, feeling sad and depressed. Singing to myself.
Sigh, anyway, enough of my pity story. So, good luck on the Malaysian set and the rest of your tour. I know you will continue inspiring people of different walks of life through your every song, every note, every score. Every sound.
I love you, Mr.A-Z!
The world, corrupted, could really use an inspiring person like you, to shake us all up from our involuntary ignorance through your written notes and clefs. Sheets and sheets of them. I love how you emphasized about everything around us and everything we're associate with is a vibration. A vibration of particles, molecules, little substances that makes life. And it is none other than that vibration which creates mass, creates sound. A tap on the table, a clap, a stomp, a blink, a tremor, a movement, a vibration. Everything Is SOUND.
And now, you're touring all over Southeast Asia spreading the word of kindness and oneness, and coming to KL. I can't be more happy that you're finally closer to me, distance-wise but at the same time really frustrated because I know whilst you will be performing and spreading love to a live cheery audience in Stadium Merdeka, all I can do is sit at my computer and watch your videos over and over, feeling sad and depressed. Singing to myself.
Sigh, anyway, enough of my pity story. So, good luck on the Malaysian set and the rest of your tour. I know you will continue inspiring people of different walks of life through your every song, every note, every score. Every sound.
I love you, Mr.A-Z!
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