My words spill out, like the words on a page.
My heart is breaking, through the net you can't seem to stop casting.
Just let me live, because babe, I've only got one and there's no time to be brought down.
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Thursday, December 24, 2009
Monday, December 7, 2009
Sunday, December 6, 2009
Something I noticed tonight thanks to Dave Melillo, is that artists tend to notice the smallest minute details and understand the significance of this. I am not just speaking of musicians but of any person that expresses themselves creatively.
I believe this is true. A simple detail can mean everything. You always tend to remember that small insignificant moment, which sometimes can be the memory that you're looking for to bring you back to that time.
The big picture gives you such a broad look.
Just my two cents.
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