Yesterday's Voice
(soon)
Music heals. It is the rain in the dessert; the coma in a sentence; and the flower in the ocean.
A lyric that is nothing but an offal doesn't deserve to be said, all the more sung. A prosaic sound shouldn't be considered melody but a gibberish noise. Growing up, Staella Finley Lacson was taught to create the finest music because music without perfection isn't music at all. Despite being a very talented and fine y...