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Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.
Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.
Life without music would be a mistake.
Life without music would be a mistake.
The rustle of the leaves in summer's hush
When wandering breezes touch them, and the sigh
That read more
The rustle of the leaves in summer's hush
When wandering breezes touch them, and the sigh
That filters through the forest, or the gush
That swells and sinks amid the branches high,--
'Tis all the music of the wind, and we
Let fancy float on the aeolian breath.
See what will happen if you don't stop biting your fingernails?
See what will happen if you don't stop biting your fingernails?
Music is love in search of a word.
Music is love in search of a word.
There's a lot of music that sounds like it's literally computer-generated, totally divorced from a guy sitting down at an read more
There's a lot of music that sounds like it's literally computer-generated, totally divorced from a guy sitting down at an instrument.
Through the music I hope to give it an arc that gives it a greater sense of a journey through read more
Through the music I hope to give it an arc that gives it a greater sense of a journey through the set rather than a bunch of songs.
I love making music, I love composing on my computer, just making crazy ethnic slack orchestral tracks, that's one of read more
I love making music, I love composing on my computer, just making crazy ethnic slack orchestral tracks, that's one of my fun things.