I'm nearly always listening to music, and even when I'm not I tend to hear it in my
mind. Most moments in my life have a song attached, which is no
coincidence considering I make it a point to always have some music playing somewhere at all times, even if it's solely in my
subconcious.
When I wake up in the morning one of the first things I ponder is what song to listen to, the
first song I'll hear that might go as far as to set the pattern for the rest of my day. If I don't choose the song it often ends up leaving me kind of
agitated, that is, if my little brother wakes me up with some
obnoxious and loud music of his preference.
Some days I wake up and think that a song like "
Change the World" by
Eric Clapton would be dreamy.. I used to listen to it quite often as I sipped cold
orange juice and let my
tired little eyes adjust to sunlight. Sometimes I listen to
loud abusive punk type stuff, depending on my mood.
Music, and
trees.. where I'd be without them I haven't the slightest clue, but I hope I
never have to find out.