Life is ordinary without the magic of words and colors.
Break something to make something.
A real soothing piece !!!
oh...that sounds like a flute...beautiful!
A beautiful poem, clever words too :-)
Point well made, Sreeja!(Thanks for your visit to my blog.)
That is just gorgeous!
bleeding for your art
Shall we give up the music then? To save the bamboo.
I hear flutes, too...