Kyrie by Mister, Mister.
It's on the radio now. It takes me back to when I was in high school or college. I think it is because we sang in chorale these latin phrases in a song or two. I've talked about being involved in music more in my daily life, but then something (Internet) distracts me.
I'm turning off the tv more, so it's great to hear silence and my own thoughts. When I was in medical school and residency, I used music to drown out my misery. My brother would often say that I couldn't stand silence. In conversation, I don't mind so much.
This past weekend was a busy one. I need four hours just to chill. Lie back, fall asleep while reading, dream a romantic one.
Last year, at Miraval, I had just the time to do that. It's funny how other people's decisions change your life profoundly.
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