Contemos a la inversa
Diez segundos y fuego
Diez
Nueve
Ocho
Siete
Seis
Cinco
Cuatro
Tres
Dos
Uno
¡Cero!
Sonido en el espacio
Silencio en mi cabeza
Rugido inter galá¡ctico
Sonido total, sonido en el espacio
Sonido total, sonido estereofónico
Estamos en la era de la naturaleza
No hay duda.
Sonido en el espacio
Sonido o o o o o o o en el espacio
Sonido en el espacio
Silencio en mi cabeza
Sonido estereofónico
Let us count the reverse Ten seconds and fire Ten Nine Eight Seven Six Five Four Three Two One to Zero
Sound in Silence in my head space inter galactic Roar
Overall sound, sound in space total sound, stereo sound
This is the era of nature no doubt.
Sound in space Sound in space Sound ooooooo space in my head Silence stereo sound
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Crimson
My first really deep memories are Pink Floyd, Jimi Hendrix, Janis Joplin, King Crimson. The Court of the Crimson King. I was 12. I lived in those songs. Somewhere after the light days of The Jackson Five and The Osmonds, I entered the court. Gradually, it all went dark and moody, as I saw more of what humanity was. Precociously, a precociousness that comes when the protection that even casually concerned parents provide is non-existent. I felt this painful knowledge reverberating beautifully, hauntingly, and I was there. This made the pain not less painful, but gave it an aching beauty that made the pain worth knowing.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fpr0qoDI-cI
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fpr0qoDI-cI
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