I’ve had a weird relationship with music ever since my dad died. I used to sing all the time. In the car, sitting at my desk, in the shower, everywhere. Am I a good singer? Oh heck no. But after he passed… no. I hardly could even listen to music, if I’m being honest. Any music I listened to had to be fast and loud. No ballads or slow songs. But over the past week, I’ve been humming to myself. Singing bits and pieces of songs. My go-to seems to be old Simon and Garfunkel songs. They remind me of trips with my parents when I was younger and we mostly listed to music from the 50s-70s. But I think it’s good. I think maybe it’s part of my healing process. Or maybe music is just so ingrained into me that no matter what happens, eventually I find my way home.
In This Post:
Head: Nova by LeLutka
Body: Lara w/Petite add on by Maitreya
Skin: Rosalie by Glam Affair
Hair: Serenity by Truth (Yeah, I wore this in my last blog post. I forgot. LOL!)
Face Tattoo: Cookie Blush by Rainbow Sundae [The Liaison Collaborative]
Top: Cicely Sweater by Tres Blah [FaMESHed]
Jeans: Evie by Blueberry
Pose and Prop: Winter Road Trip by Secret Poses [The Liaison Collaborative]
Photo Booth: Old Station by Foxcity