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Music is sound displayed through the permanence of soul. As often as the sound of a generation will alter, there will be decades of musical history which have shaped the music we hear today. I use the term 'Japanese' to define a style measured through rhythm and melody. Some may say everything can be defined as electro-pop. I define the everything and the ether surrounding it as jazz-funk. With the classicism of flamenco and street sense of hiphop.

Internal economics

In the scope of creative industries, one will need to consider the economics of the given marketplace before making their mark.

Without a handicap such as a sound professional network or a learned manufacturing process, the market for genuine innovation is essentially saturated as a perfect competition. All players are on an equal footing, and the quality plus consistency of the workmanship will lead the artwork to a certain destination.

For some a career, for others a past time in development with a defined pride of place. For the sake of being professional and making a living out of it, one will need to note the players present and past. The present to know, with the monopolies, duopolies and oligopolies they have set in since, and past players for the sake of game theory - to premeditate the forward movement with the assumption of a certain precedent.

In the event of a backward induction, where it is assumed by the already present system that the precedent is simply that of the previous player, the undertone of smoke in the room a bit much the mockery to consider as a card on the negotiating table.

Existentially souped up and speaking in characters, professionally to and for the same...
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Linguistics, cross referencing, or just cutting wise

The dodge and weave, cut to the chase, hustle and flow, can be a Spiderman act of jumping from block to block - at times with the rush of towertop crossing, at other times more simply switching lanes.

One may need to cross reference a separate school of thought, with its own set of principles, when found stuck in the mud. As if a stumpy horse that wasn't gonna leave the stable.

With the synergy provided through different landscapes, different perspectives, different rooms, the movement comes simply. With a variance in volume, of concentrated sight and light as much as sound and uniqueness, the mentality for cause and effect will flow on. With or without the After Domino the rest follow effect.

With the rapids, channels, pebbles and rocks; streets, lanes, towers and terraces; rips, ripples, waves and tides; the cruise thru landscapes provides a reverberation indicating a bit of weight to the tenacity.

And that drive. Something of a hydro electric, as if water were more about treading light and building a bridge than to clean and quench heat with. Channeling it toward a cause as one has. Plus the energy output can backfire as much as the scent of contentment from.

At which point one may need to think in terms of characters, as if reading Chinese text and being straightforward about under what context and environment you can expect it to be understood.

People walk, people talk, and people share. Stand to the tide as to shoot straight, as if at the margin with the editors pen, knowing the ricochet can happen as much as coughing from inhaling the wrong way. Or an agitated housemate serving a sloppy egg breakfast if only to be agitating.

Still, flowing on.
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art, mostly

And here we have...

A write up attempting to draw the line between realism and reality. Maps out the bounds, binds and papers that will keep your positioning as one, with a flow through for the sake of continuing on.

Note the sediment drop, clinging to guidance as if a rock you've built a home on will only end in a tennis match of what elbow room is. And dropping sediment elsewhere - the sentiment on the matter will be obvious. Mockworthy with an arrogance avoidance measure.

And the pretense. The brim of optimism with the ideal of the works getting somewhere, with some assuming its simply to induce for what you want, for others to agree the light's there for a reason.

And when it isn't, when the pretence disproves reasoning, you're left to chase down your own kayak through the rapids that the rocks and rains provided for.

I keep a little anti cheer for myself when passing through swiftly. "Get out, get out, get out get out..."

Call it doing a mozart - art mostly with the reality that it is, at best, realism. That 10cc line, art for arts sake money for gods sake, rings true when noting its taking alot of energy to put up and stay up, and for the sake of reality how to keep it integrated and interwoven in one's life.

Its an in your head game, although not a cerebral worry of wondering where to now. You're providing your own parody when you passed through the wavelength check, landed a bandwidth and start to ask yourself "wait, where?"

For some will consider it too much movement, as if in triple full time and forgetting where home is. With your own to hold up, dont pass the septicide knowing errrybody else is too.

With the threads of the moment being something to share in house, we all agree there's a BYO rule that doesn't really break.

So who's house...
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The Flight

The connections that bind us is that which keeps us grounded, people need people.

Like a metal clip to a feather, like fire making way for new growth, like water making way for movement, the natural balance will keep it there


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Bounded by your own planet

Everyone has their agenda within the ebbs and flows throughout life. One would not want to be ambiguous so much as sharp with a definition within the tapestry that is.

At times subversive and adversarial, I often find my own natural growth left to the humility of attrition as if burning a few pages from a haphazard attempt at the book I wrote for myself. Balanced by the scales of both reward and confidence, the appreciation and accords offset the natural drive to inspiration that keeps the creativity edging its way to a sense of direction


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A World Already Without Borders

Where what's heartfelt is black
And togetherness is red
To be dropped off from love or jetted past from a lack of


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Collective Diversity

To have moved constantly from one friend base to the next, with minimal common thread with which to compare one from the next, is to survive a certain fluidity of intuition that can be evocative of a skitz out.

For the purposes of this piece, my perspective would be to determine schizophrenia as a transitional state of disjointment from one school of thought to another. Also to determine a collective as a group of people binded by subscription to a school of thought. And a school of thought can be of social, political, economic or geographic applications of perspective and perception


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Sacrificing to shake

To have found oneself provided with the option to step up a notch, there will be a complementary dose of the harsh reality that you will first need to be grounded with a greater expectation. Even to have the drive and motive to accept the notion of moving forward in an instant, it can be simply fire and wind in need of something with more gravity.

To step up into a greater sphere of expectation and hope will elementally provide for humility and the manipulation that comes with entering a sphere of influence that has a different agenda bound by what will essentially be an unknown common thread. Forward movement will always be a practice in the theory of living and learning, a sense of being re-educated or indoctrined that will leave one knowing there will be a fare attached to the unease of not knowing what will and won’t be tolerated


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Your number one reproduction

I've lost virginity and have taken virginity.

I've been left behind and have left others to the wayside


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Intuition

Rotted at the core due to initial connections of criminal and violent intention, one may find themselves picked and dropped like rotten fruit, cussed out and played off, and left to wonder on the purpose of idealism.

With minimal compliment or reward, the gravity will only build stronger. The sentiment of providing a positive contribution, when absent, will lead to someone along the chain feeling like a doormat and seeing you as quite the snake, and the cussing and cynicism begins all over again


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