Pictures of a picture. A photograph of a photograph. A movie of a movie. And a song of a song. There's got to be some irony in the message here. There's got to be some meaning in the melody that's clear. There's got to be a reason for these kaleidoscope memories. These telescope dreams. I looked through the microscope and seen... A reflection looking back at me. We're all just atoms swimming and reflecting our wills and desires in a sea...of infinity. I watched flowers bloom out of the cactus of the peyote. I watched the grass finally start to breathe. I could see the way the earth moved so fluidly...so emotionally. I should be the way the air moves so intuitively...so peacefully. So I find zen in the breeze, and the falling leaves while the swaying of the trees in the night time shimmer in the background of the city. The neon lights glimmering. Oh how reflective this can be.
@j.a.i.6626 Жыл бұрын
these type beats with minimal drums have my whole heart. great work brother