what words have we to tell with…
writing about music is almost as belaboring as writing the music, as much as the act could be…you take away what we look forward to, and all you really have is the heart of personal interrelation, an interaction between forces that reside unseen to most naked eyes…a gross proportion of life as we seem to know it in an almost, virtually universal sense, and through the sonic plateaus and visual cues we succumb to, i can seem to understand the world around me…truly i may be one of those most blessed and most cursed, walking with the wreckage as it falls to the floor, and breaks upon the ground we casually stride along…the music is the variation of path, the outcry of experiential resonances, waves of particles to pull us into the tale that we all have to tell…it defies and clarifies the imagination all at once, in steps as much as leaps and bounds, breaking new grounds to have new tales to tell…but now i tire of this rant, to take my leave at once…
Thanks for chewing through, khet.
Posted by :\_khet on January 27th, 2007 in khet's coroner, w for Wasm.... You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.