Life. Beautiful and complex. Simple and complicated. Ever changing and evolving.

Like a sheet of music…fast and slow. The ups and downs, major and minor keys. Happy and challenging themes, beautiful and hurtful, joyous and sad. Various chapters. Sometimes repeating, sometimes quick to end, sometimes never resolved, sometimes ever evolving.

Black keys. They make life interesting and worthwhile. Without them it’s too normal, easy and simple. Take one step, lucky number 7…the most complex…yet complexity breeds beauty and opportunity. And the select few who choose to thrive in the 7…magic. The rest go back to 5 and change the key…

But why just stay in C? Because that’s easy…that’s normal…but what is normal anyway…?

Life. Fucking messy and intense. Unknowns at every corner. Tests you face each day. You have a choice. Face it or hide. Be real or disguise. Embrace and thrive or site back and let is pass by.

Black keys.

You write your music each day. The choices you make. The way you live. Appreciate the simple and relish in the complex. Embrace the rests and embrace the upbeat tempos. Use the pedal…drive passion. Invite the various harmonies to be a part of the fabric.

Don’t shy away.

Let the black keys play.