Dancing to music in Italy, Africa

 In Italy, I was dancing to this music. It's an African type of music.


It awakens me in this drastical way, as if I was sleeping. Which I am. I am constantly sleeping in this time, this era of problems and wars. I don't like wars. I am worried. I am worried sick and that gets me off my track. Off my own problems. I like to be driven by my own things, creativeness, things I do, and what I don't do. It reminds me of what I want to do. Because it's not the end. We'll show those people what we are, and how people are supposed to work, and do things, and not die for someone else.


Music helps me stay alive, be living, get me through this way of work, life, and other family stuff.


Without music, there is no smile.



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