Music has everything in it. Music leads the images we see. If there was no music, the influence would be much less. As it stands now, music and image are at the forefront of our consciousness; it has to be that way. It must be that way because we live in the middle of it all. Look around you and see. Behind every ad and every show on TV and every movie on the big screen-is music. Through music comes the dreams of many people fulfilled within their own imaginative processes and thoughts. Music drives us into being something we are not.
Those who present the music are presented with the music themselves. Sometimes it comes in pieces, while other times it flows as if from a tap. Other times the music may fall right on their lap. No matter how it occurs, music brings with it the power for us human beings to involve ourselves in the thoughts and dreams of other people; to harmonize with them and feel what they feel in a way words cannot alone convey. LLc 98.2
Sunday, March 29, 2009
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