Delusion-Elle

I'm listening to some Tchaikovsky right now and... oh man!
Boy, this stuff takes me back.
Back to when I took ballet.
Back to those days of studying music history.
Back to those carefree days.
Which weren't all that carefree.
They never really are, until you put everything into perspective.
Then you long for the past until you're dreamy-eyed.


Did I ever mention how much of a genius Tchaikovsky was?
His stuff isn't particularly heavy or dark, just plain fun (though Swan Lake is kinda sad). And pretty, so pretty.
Just listening to the "Waltz of the Flowers" from the Nutcracker suite right now. Getting the loveliest shades of pink.
Not that I haven't noticed it before. I just wanted to feel pink for a moment. :3