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I was born in a small town, where few cars ever passed through my street during the day and I was able to play freely, uninterrupted and safe to explore. I loved it, it was quiet and peaceful, with just enough sounds to make you think but not to much so you can't hear your thoughts. But, the need for adventure took me far away and in to a much bigger city, full of lights, people and cars.
No one ever told me how loud on one hand a big city can get, and how quiet you can make it be. In the beginning of my adventure everything was just too much, way too many cars, sounds, smells, even the wind was stronger then I ever felt.
I was away from home!
It took a traffic jam to realize that I no longer have the luxury of calling my dad to pick me up, to roll down the windows and enjoy the ride. It was all about getting to a destination as quick as possible.
I felt angry every time I had to get in to the car. What's with all the noise, where are you all rushing to? Isn't riding a car interesting enough? You have amazing old architecture to look at, beautiful and unique people, each with a story to be told and you have the audacity to honk?
I complained to my dad and then he gave me one of the most memorable advices ever:
It's the inner peace that counts.
It took another long and angry year to understand the meaning behind it. After some time I wouldn't hear the sirens, noise and cars. It was all becoming a part of a symphony and perfect way of a busy city to express it's nature. Who was I to change it?
It was me who had to change and adapt to this new way of life. Am I going to let the outside noise overwhelm my inner music or are we going to play together? I decided that forming a band with my new town was a better option. So we played and danced since then, sometimes fast and in a hurry to some up beat music, sometimes slow and barely moving but enjoying the ride.
It's the inner peace that counts, thanks Dad!
With love,
Tamara