muses of the kiyaa

there are times when the music i listen to resonates so much to me and the band of time i'm in, to the point of exploding.
and at this point, i wish there is somebody to explode with, ashes of me dancing with the other's. although there never is that other.
it's a lovely, exciting, and lonely feeling.

sorry, no artwork.
coming down from an exciting weekend.
thank you everybody.