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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
The lessons life teaches us are only as important as we allow them to be to us. Whim lets us flutter thru each day randomly thinking about where our next kernel of wisdom will germinate. Wisdom maintains a firm hallowedness ...
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From June 28th to Present (And I Cannot Complain)
By joseexist in Musings On Muses
6-28-2011 I awoke to the sound of soft laughter today. My favorite muse was watching a classic sitcom. I lay there smiling inside. It was probably Nanny or I Love Lucy. I could barely hear the audience splitting their sides ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
I live for music. From the moment the song starts I’m on a journey. I want to hear every note. For me the rest of life is all background. Music comes first. The way I regard music comes complete with ...
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The Aftermath Of The Genre Explosion
By joseexist in Musings On Muses
History buffs have probably been hard pressed to keep up with the proliferation of musical genres in recent times. The metal scene alone has flowered like a nuclear detonation into a multitude of nearly uncountable sub-genres. Hip-hop may be taking ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
Killing the Mantis It was a strange dream, the one last night. I remember traveling between two towns and swapping from one vehicle to another. At some point there was a backyard get together. I remember a white Pickett fence ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
Music is something that can be loosely interpreted in many ways. Scholars will frown on that thought for sure. To perform classic pieces of music differently than the way the composers intended may be considered sacrilegious. Still, re-interpretations will occur. ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
Love is limitless in power. It can forge ahead as cumbersome as war, or creep along as lightly as a wafting dandelion seed. The rewards can be leviathan in scope, or as small and simple as a soft wintery whisper. ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
I lost myself in her Now the search is on My heart and mind concur There is nothing wrong Snow falls on my soul Tempering the flames The breeze is warm and gentle Heralding the change Her laughter fills the ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
Sunday, June 5th was a good day to be in the studio. I had a basic arrangement track of rhythm guitar in place. I matched a click track to it and then proceeded to polish off the keeper rhythm guitars. ...
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By joseexist in Musings On Muses
I look out over the vast sea of flickering lights. Some are red, or orange. Others are foot-long columns of blue with red or orange tips. I can feel the heat they produced and the swell of the crowd breathing ...