sound

american psycho is mad nuts

so patrick bateman is insane
yet i see in him the awful truths of a tumbling society gripped with treachery.

good flick. i recommend. the 80s were nuts as well.

writing tunes and melodies and songs and compostitions is intriguing.

fiddle with your instrument.....

draw from inside yourself and touch the unknown,

bring out the unborn note and see what it feels like. taste its sound and then listen to its color.
gather another one and slide it onto the previous.

allow your appendages dance upon your medium, your sheet of receptive fiber awaiting your guidance through change. skew the focal point and frolic about the objective.
the meaningful won't be sought after. it will arrive without any ETA.

blow your damn whistle and see what spews.

my jingles of semi-tunes may sound like that of the over massed
wave of what have you poopin pop and such.

i dont care. i made it. it came from somwhere i cant trace yet i know it holds more untapped crystal. it soothes and simply sways from ear to ear. there isnt a key change or a flat five. i dont care. it has a voice and it makes better the silence of emptiness. more to come. the dancing will continue.

dance tonight. allow yourself to dance to the rhythm and melody of your cavern of sensation awaiting catharsis.

my fingers stink of popcorn.

posted by sound @ 6:54 PM