Music in our head

All the beauties of the world disintegrate compared to the music in our minds. We don't necessarily pay any attention to the rhythm of our brain. But it sneaks in anytime we find ourselves lost in the woods. It is a wonderful sensation to hear your own thoughts, judgments, cynicism, and blind beliefs.

Loneliness creates a space where we look at a mirror that projects everything wrong with ourselves. Unlike physical remarks on our flesh, having spent one second in the world of your own thoughts leads to your own existentialism.

It is incredible, the doubt of our existence has always been there in our heads, but we suppress it with noise. When the outside noise stops, it is up to the mind to start playing the theme of our life. For some, it creates a divine tune as if falling from heaven.

For others, it creates everlasting winter with no sign of sunshine evaporating the mountain of snow they found themselves buried under.