Tell It How You See It.

So as it is with any proper man born of a woman, focus comes from distraction, I pic music as my tamer. Life is more manageable when thought of as a scavenger hunt than a surprise party, I'm always in probe of music, subconsciously. Music is my moral law, charm, and gaiety, a soundtrack of life. I think with music, I write and read with music so it is with my silence. Not necessarily loud music on an ambiguous player like those in some campus hostels that only come in handy when trying to hide voices from doing bad manners if you are not the owner, always wondering how one manages to even breathe with all that outcry or fancy JBLs, but an endless rhythm in my head and it's always in search of music. I know every moment with a particular song, every route with a certain playlist, and craft with a tune on it. I know my crushes with specific songs, so it is with my imaginary future girlfriend with her crazy love for rumba and Musa Juma .  With any conversation, a tun...