A night without light.

A couple of hours before midnight, the guitars started plucking their own strings. A man was singing from somewhere deep down in his stomach. Following him, another voice rose and it was that of a woman. I had returned home from a long, pointless drill. Soon after that, the man ran away and the woman [...]

War music.

I closed my eyes to feel the symphony Handel was playing so beautifully like a war was coming and men were readying themselves to spill their blood and that of others there is something in music that pulls me to it those were war days unlike yesterday and today today, man cannot die with a [...]