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I feel like I keep doing everything wrong
lena aires
"Why is jazz no longer part of the pop scene?
Hancock: 'Cause it's not the music that matters anymore. People don’t care anymore about the music itself they care about who makes it. The public is more interested in celebrities and how a particular artist is more famous than music. The way audiences relate to music has changed. He no longer has a transcendental connection to music and its quality. he just wants to glam Jazz doesn't want part of it. Do you know why ? It's neither about humility nor arrogance nor a "we don't want to be famous, we're undercover" position. None of that. Jazz is about the human soul, not the appearance. Jazz has values, it learns to live. the moment, work together and most importantly respect each other. When musicians come together to play together, you have to respect and understand what each other is doing. Jazz in particular is an international language that represents freedom because of its roots in slavery. It makes people feel good about themselves. ”
Herbie Hancock
JAZZ IN MARCIAC 2017
THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT: THE ANTHOLOGY
merch concept - a patch/magnet for every track (click for full quality)
I can't explain how bad this hurts
El tenedor se arrastra por la llanura inmensa de mk cara
Araña y siembra
Siembra y riega
Rojo riega y quema
Pincha
Punza
Derrama
Se arrastra
Haciendo todo el mal que puede
Planta y germina
La semilla deserve
Vuelve el tenedor a la cama
Se fue la calma
Hace tiempo
"y eso tmb está bien... Y si no está bien no importa"
Nada está bien
Nada está mal
Permanece oculto
Hasta comer a florecer
Nunca fue más irreal
I feel so disconnected from everything
En otro universo te estoy contando como me fue en el día.
— Estrella-sin-color
Algo más triste que decidir alejarte de la persona que amas?
Vintage Porcelain Covered With Hand-Painted Ants by La Philie
Deberíamos
dejar de hablarnos
para empezar
a escribirnos.
La voz,
comete demasiados
errores.
Al escribir,
el alma filtra mejor
sus emociones,
como si la pausa
entre el pensamiento
y el movimiento
de los dedos
dieran tiempo al corazón
a enmendar los errores.
Sí, escribir,
para salvar a la palabra
que se despeña
por el acantilado
de la boca.