music?

[Gleipnur]

Soft tunes, we need a new chair. And the door isn’t closing proper either…
I think I’ll stay here for a while. Not doing too much brainwork, that’s ok. New clean tunes cheer me up, like smooth plastic packages they’re rhythmic and serial like all over the place. Rather obvious, like cars on a highway. Nothing to worry about, just pointing it out. These times. We sit with keyboards on our laps, the new nonchalance I guess. I can’t wait for cyber city experience. Everyone is beautiful and wrapped in tight polyester two colored suits. Wires are invisible, but everyone’s connected. And the things they have on their minds are noting like our usual ponderings. It sounds so tacky it’s actually cool. The new coolness. What about fashion and it’s symbiotic twin evolution? Well, that’s something to think about when there. Computer music that’s inspiring, soft and beautiful it’d almost make you feel. Can you imagine? It’s not so hard in fact it’s near us. Just one step and take off those shades. Cause it’s there waiting to be seen and it will be seen, it must. We’re not over yet…We’re still young. No dying just yet, we’re only growing up and it’s exciting as the tune is moving, changing faces, still. Music plays my mind in a way it makes me wonder how much of it is mine. Energy seeks a way through and lives on in what it encounters. Like…a virus maybe…can this computer be hacked? I think you know the answer. But how much of it is yours?

[p-chez]

Mooi!

Ik heb het nu alleen nog maar oppervlakkig gelezen, het is nog niet echt tot me doorgedrongen, maar de sfeer is goed.

Ik lees hem binnenkort nog eens

[Gleipnur]

tanx:-)