And do you know I miss you?

[raven]

I keep this journal to record my life. But there comes a point where I'll never be able to record what I'm thinking l because words are only tools, crude ones, that can be handled with finesse, but at the end of it all, they are just representations and never the real things. The real thing is so elusive we don't have words to describe it.
I should stop posting so much, because I end up repeating myself, as my life repeats itself, again and again and again....
That's why music is something special. It uses two sets of tools, words and sounds, and comes to the closest to recording our emotions....