Conceptual Reverberations.

Music; it steals your senses away into a world of its own.

A thump of the drum is like a sudden dream; you're thrown into a new world of wonders, and of pure senses.
A slide on the guitar is like the quenching of thirst; drips of water splashing into your dry throat.
A hum of a sustained note is like the sudden sensation in your fingers; a rush of warmth as you press your hand on a sun-baked footpath on an ardent autumn day.
A whisper of melody is like the sweet aroma of a flower; a permeating encounter of its blossoming freshness.

The clustering of all that's harmonious is like the sudden invoking of tears; tears of joy, of sadness, and of reminisce.

But strip away all senses; all emotion... and what have you left? Nothing more than the mashing of different notes and sounds together, like white noise: simple, incomprehensible and simply nothing.

"Music makes sense."

LOL, Sarah.
No, that's not me in the picture. I got two pictures this time because they're both pretty and conceptual! :D