What happends when we don’t have words?
It is an Easter Sunday morning. I am sitting on a sofa with my laptop and typing just a mindless flow of thoughts. I had two cups of coffee, the big Polish Easter breakfast and a shower already, so you…
It is an Easter Sunday morning. I am sitting on a sofa with my laptop and typing just a mindless flow of thoughts. I had two cups of coffee, the big Polish Easter breakfast and a shower already, so you…
I believe music can mend a broken heart I believe music can fill a void I believe music can celebrate I believe music can keep you company and comfort you, when you need to be alone to process those…
When I was about three or four years old I had a very unique opportunity. I got to travel to Oklahoma. I know this does not sound like a big deal, but let me remind you that this was back in…