one with soul || Melbourne revisited
October 23, 2012 § Leave a comment
Melbourne revisited in film
We walk along the river, close to midnight with the moonlight reflecting the shallow water. Hands brushed against one another’s and smiling at light conversations, though they inherit some honest eloquence.
He said, “I didn’t become a musician, my mum didn’t allow me.”
“To be a true musician, you need to live a full life, one with soul”
I thought about and nodded,
About being a writer, telling stories and reliving in them. I needed to go out and live a full life and meet people. People with stories, yet to be told.