[3] A Constant Movement

There’s Only One.

     One Beat.

 All you need is one beat until you feel the rush hit your veins.

    One word. 

  The word that starts a spark. A lyric, a count, a word to make originality from plain. 

    One sound. 

 Bang! Pow! Woosh! The sounds that guide our movements from our feet to the floor.

   One Breath.

       Inhale. Exhale. I dont think theres anything in this world I could want more.