The Inner Indigo Of Sound
Music as a social paradigm has no color lines, only the colors of the thoughts of sound; it is the spiritual adhesive that maintains basilar cohesion, relative to the tone intelligence of the listener.ToTheAdeptAgood listener “here’s” what is to be said through the fabric of thought by sound vibrations. For the apprentice, however, to merely strike a chord succinctly enharmonized is only just the beginning of a glorious journey through intrascalar, hyper-harmonic, alternating, spirillian, azimuths.
Being a musician is like being a sculpture of fine art; being a musical explorer is moor of being a navigator across the corridors of the KOSMOS to see the abstraction of sounds splatched in colors of random hues from the palette of a trillion supernova suns onto the canvas of all dark matter.
You can tell one’s mind by the music they listen to; you can tell one’s heart by the music they create, and vice versa...Ase