play until your heart bleeds

Erin Rose is the name, playing the keys is the game. Every girl and every woman, has the potential to make this world a better place, and that potential lies in the act of thinking higher thoughts and feeling deeper things. When women and girls, everywhere, begin to see themselves as more than inanimate objects; but as beautiful beings capable of deep feelings and high thoughts, this has the capacity to create change all around. The kind of change that is for the better.

[erinrcse]

writtenbymatthew:

“Neither music or helping sounds like something I would fool around with, dear. So how about you just take a nice record off the shelf and make all of us happy, aye?” Matthew replied, happy to jump at the chance to interrupt the other’s repetitive tune. He’d thought he could surprise his girlfriend by sitting in on her class but the longer he’d been sat here in this room, the more it had occurred to him that this might not be the right place entirely… “Say, does this class not start until lunch or what?”

“why is that?” she asked, her voice almost cold but it was who she was so it wasn’t something she was going to apologise for. “if you keep that up, i’ll definitely start playing again just to bug you,” erin rose spoke without hesitation. hearing about class made her raise her brow, “class been over for at least twenty minutes, this is me being extra productive,” she informed him, “but the next class is maybe thirty minutes, why?”

[erinrcse]

She was trying to figure out the chord progression she wanted to use that wasn’t standard for her project but she couldn’t figure it out. “If I a force to use the standard C–G–Am–F, I will rip my eyes out,” she groaned, almost dramatically, as she was tired of that say chord progression in almost everything she did but she did enjoy the safety of it but it bummed her out. “If you know anything about music, please help,” she spoke to the other person in the room.

[billy-batson]

get to know me meme: [7/?] favorite female characters ♥ valerie brown, riverdale

‘Cos I got you, and you got me.

[erinrcse]

jettroscoe:

at the sound of her voice, he leaned his head back and smiled at the realization of who it was. “oh, absolutely. pretty sure i got a wicked tan, this old lady at the airport commented on it.” jett joked, chuckled softly. “did you? i spent a majority of my time alone… by choice, of course. the further you were from the crowd, the less likely it was to cross a camera.”

hearing his words made her laugh softly before shaking her head a bit. “i can see the tan from here, looking good, girls gonna be all over you,” she teased before humming softly. “well, yeah, i managed to pry myself away from music and went to the beach, took a few surfing lessons and almost fell in love with my surfing teacher,” the last part being a joke, “but i don’t blame you, i saw cameras almost everywhere people at school were at.”

[erinrcse]

jettroscoe:

his hand guided the brush over the canvas slowly, following the previous color he had painted on — scents from the different paints helping to create the image before him. his glasses rested atop his head, the very dark blur of shapes visible through what little vision he had left — it was useless for him to even try to use his eyes, but he still always gave it a shot. the creak of the door caught his attention and he slowly lifted his head, finishing the stroke before dipping the brush into the cup of murky water. however, he refrained from saying much and instead listened for their position in the room, flashing a small smile as a greeting.

erin rose was looking for her friend to recap on how his vacation went since they didn’t really spend much time together during the trip. “hey,” she spoke as she sat near him, away from his area to not cause any chaos. “did you enjoy hawaii?” she wondered, her phone in her hand as she checked the time.

[erinrcse]

ftsilasm:

“you know we’re on vacation right?” silas called out the question from the entrance of the music store, laughing quietly before making his way to her. “did you really search for a keyboard as soon as we got here? talk about dedication.”

“vacation is just a word that means to do what you enjoy,” she replied back to him, pausing her playing for a moment to play something that sounded like a winning goal before back to the song. “i didn’t search, it found me all on its own,” erin rose chuckled.

[erinrcse]

jettroscoe:

jett had paused between the door of the building, listening in to the keyboard that played from within. he hadn’t wandered that far from their hotel so he assumed it was likely that the person playing was a student from LRSOA, but he wasn’t about to go asking. jett tapped his white cane against the floor as he moved further inside, maneuvering around the objects until he was closer to the music now.

she continued to play until she noticed her friend, jett’s presence. “hey there,” erin rose spoke as she continued to play, “did the music bring you?” she teased lightly, as she knew she wasn’t as friendly as most but that what made her cherish the people she managed to charm a friendship out of.

[erinrcse]

It wasn’t a surprising thing that Erin Rose found a music store so soon since getting to Hawaii, her fingers itched to play something so finding a keyboard in the store was like heaven to the girl. She swayed her head as she played a FAMILIAR SONG she loved, humming the melody, playing it from memory. Not noticing that someone was listening to her play.

[tegguna]

Riverdale Fashion [33/?] ► Valerie Brown

[gayclair-deactivated20180310]

y'all ever hear a song and just. immediately adopt it into your aesthetic and self like “oh this,, this is me now,,, my whole identity,, is this song”

[bronzyglow]

sharing music as a form of intimacy

[revolutions-moved-deactivated20]

associating a song with a person is a risky move

[wnq-quotes]

Some people have lives; some people have music.

John Green and David Levithan, Will Grayson, Will Grayson

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