Brown Noise, Pink Noise and White Noise

Photo by Ben Guerin on Unsplash

In your thirties, you are completely on your own. And then you have the mountain of responsibility on your shoulders. I for one am struggling to finish my master's and also taking care of a pregnant wife while working twenty hours. So I need my hour of solitude, but not really an hour of solitude without solace. For that solace, I seem to be using music a lot. Instrumentals, blues guitar, panflute, and then I came to be…