Fiction
The Day Gravity Slept
It began just after dawn—when the birds sang and the sun stretched its golden fingers across the sky. Suddenly, the …
The Day Music Disappeared
Science fiction has an uncanny way of becoming science fact.I remember the hum. It all started as a gentle buzz, …
Non-fiction
The Language of my Soul
To me, music is not just about entertainment, relaxation, or filling my mind with momentary doses of happiness. It is …
Where Music Found Me
Some of my earliest memories are not of toys or cartoons, but of sitting cross-legged on the floor in front …