I believe music is fundamental to the human experience. I put on headphones when I write; it helps block out the world, helps me to better hear the voices in my head and to see their faces. The piece that follows is a reflection of that influence. I set parts of my life to a soundtrack by my favorite band of all time, The Bouncing Souls. Words in italics are lyrics from their songs, and belong to them; I just borrowed them to push the piece forward. It is not my intention to take any credit for their collective brilliance and passion. I'm just a fan that wrote a love letter to a group of guys that moved me with their songs. --------------------------------- An Open Letter to The Bouncing Souls You were there, but it’s not your story, it’s mine; it’s my life, my mistakes, my regrets, my laughter, my pain. It was never about you; you just played the background music. It was there as my heart swelled with young love and there when my heart got broken and there as I scraped
Here in the Black and White