I write. When you get bored, people read what I have to say.
That's a fair statement.
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I wrote an open letter to the arcade fire, before I was able to send my feelings about the concert in Winnipeg.
You remind me of an older version of music from the 70's, when playing the music was kept honest, nothing could overcome the simplicity of its miracle.
I guessed this had something to do with, just how personal music was meant to be both during or after production dates were supposed to be met. Not so much about the concern over artistic merit.
When I recognize there is a truth to be had, such as in this case, there is so little left for myself to demonstrate of it.
What my instincts accomplish, has only to do with feeling empowered, as the instrumentation carrying that song, the words give certain life. I see only what I want to be in that moment, which is free of thought, self-judgment, worse off completely.
It gave me a hint. Which I fully acted.
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