Some Kind of Wanderful
by RC /\vellanosa
I know it's kinda like listening to some kind of a tattered piece of clothing or however you may want to call it. It may just be a piece of pattern one needs to stitch complete. A set of ingredients to cook and serve. Or just something to listen to while doing something else. And the mood may just vary according to taste. But you'll need to snap out off of it if it gets too overwhelming, puzzling or loud. Keep abreast of how one still needs to take care of something else other than the thing you are preoccupied with, or engrossed compulsively with. To unwind and chill out.
The struggles one may have been at the current time and place, and the need to break out. To keep the balance right and just to appreciate the world as it is. How it has made one strong with constant longing and searching for answers, answers, answers. The quests and the sorrow, the guilt and the pain. The mourning, and over-reactions, lies , hatred and betrayal.
Well, the approach of some artists to embody the kind of music they want to render might put you astray. Because they do vary because they only relied upon their present wit and their form of expressions and quality of context may very well of course be misunderstood. For some or a whole lot of them do suffer from delusions of god complex or the paranoia of constant prying past demons. Music has that awesome power and magic to express all kinds of emotions. Feelings that can't be expressed only by words and conversations, even with straightforward confrontations. And thus, here is a little piece of magic you may or may not want to receive. Musical theory and beyond.
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