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I closed my eyes, and I could see the big picture. Everything in front of me was noisy. Their stories were short. Why was it so easy to walk around with my eyes closed? |
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I wanted hints at musical motifs that we'd revisit later in the set. Like a Symphony! |
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I want to find joy in my own beautiful cycles. Each time you hit that checkpoint on the cycle, you gain more power and momentum, you become a force. But you have to be patient with it. Lock in and ride. Is this what it means to feel "middle-aged" then? Hah |
| I'm craving long-form art. |
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I am just a human, I cannot witness the whole piece in its entirety. I will die, still hooked on its beautiful harmonies and melodies, still curious about what is yet to come. The earthly material things distract from this. That's why I must close my eyes. |