Our music, our time

The music we listen to moves us, motivates, angers and calms us. Its in our fantasies, nightmares, and our elevators as we travel to a place we think we are supposed to be.

When art is restricted we lose who we are.

What happened to Pussy Riot this week happens everywhere everyday. We need to stand up for them, and everyone who sings a song they believe in, paints a picture they are seen in, or acts in a play where others will watch, and react to. The Arts create our sounds, and shape our surroundings. When we take that away we are nobody.


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