Do you ever sit on the floor and listen to your favorite music?
Just to do it, not even knowing you’re doing it?
This microphone resembles everything I live for… I guess. (Note my improper use of the ellipsis). ;-)
Oxygen might be important as well, but why be so analytical?
My point is that I am happy in this very moment, sitting on the floor, alone, listening to good music, and pondering, because moments like this don’t happen as often as I’d like.
Stay tuned for my next move.
It’s gonna be big.