This is a post I read days ago, but I have read it over and over. There is a point to be made in each sentence about the narrow view we have of others, even if unintended.
What would the soundtrack of your life sound like? Would it change you as a person if the stories never told by others could be heard through a song?
I sometimes wonder what the soundtrack to my life sounds like to other people. It’s an odd supposition, I know, but I wonder about it. Do they watch me walk down the street and hear a silly Allan Thicke theme song? Do they hear a sweeping Jerry Goldsmith musical score, or an eclectic Quinton Tarantino […]