Anticipation

Another semester finishes and with it is the migration of many interstate students flocking back home for the month. For me at least, there is a certain electric anticipation in the air as i wait eagerly to return soon, yet i can't help but feel the worries that my trip may not be as wild as my imagination runs it to be.

The Sound of Music

I was forced into the music world because of the perceived idea that we had to do an instrument in the first year of high school or join the choir - something that as a young male, was considered rather emasculating and also social suicide. Ever since though i've never looked back.