Hazy Mornings

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Welcome to my brain. Leave your coat at the door and don't forget to wipe your feet. My mind is brimming with thoughts and creative musings that need to be let out. This is my outlet. This is my mind.

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"All I know about music is that not many people ever really hear it. And even then, on the rare occasions when something opens within, and the music enters, what we mainly hear, or hear corroborated, are personal, private, vanishing evocations. But the man who creates the music is hearing something else, is dealing with the roar rising from the void and imposing order on it as it hits the air. What is evoked in him, then, is of another order, more terrible because it has no words, and triumphant, too, for that same reason. And his triumph, when he triumphs, is ours."

James Baldwin, Sonny’s Blues (via monamade)
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Posted on Sunday 26 August 2012.
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