You are air like oxygen in a storm. I am water like land flooded by raindrops.
All that life is, represented in songs.
After the honest but rational reality of the real world, there's music. A place to be, a thought to think. To love the sound of heart is all the social we need. The order of rhythm in a novella of melody and chords. All that life is, represented in songs.
Monday, October 10, 2016
She Said by Dead Horse Beats (ft. Frase)
Monday, September 5, 2016
Organ and Nylon by Marly Lüske
Down the hill, in the valley, children are playing. They will be forever. The only change is you.
Sunday, September 4, 2016
Masquerade by Lower Spectrum (Rioux remix)
When the moon hums, we bounce on waves that come in pulses. Loving people know how to sync.
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Signal by SOHN
There was no one home but there were stars. They lit the room. I thought of her. The girl that didn't exist.
Friday, September 2, 2016
Only by Pullahs
Sometimes the mind talks so loud that one can't listen to music and the waves of sound leave no thrill at all.
Bones by Kroy
Who am I kidding. No one's waiting for another critic. I just want to share the songs I love. Wondrous waves of sound that pass my ear to annotate the days of my life.
Tuesday, November 4, 2014
A November full of songs ('14 ed.)
The greatest illusion of life is, that it is cyclic. Sure, if you unawarely look around, watching the sun go down and the moon rise up, it may look like it's a circle. But it isn't. It's a certain journey to that one last meal. And Autumn is there to remind us. I love Spring. I don't mind being delusional. But Spring is still far away. That's why I've put together a new mixtape. It'll help me get trough November.
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