Melancholy and the Infinite Sadness of Musicians

When I was a teenager, I began to take an interest to listening to music. I was never confident or articulate enough to look into my¬†immature, teenage brain to ask openly (to anyone who was willing to hang out with me) ‘Why do I like music?’ or, ‘Why do people like music so much?’ My… Continue reading Melancholy and the Infinite Sadness of Musicians