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life is beauty. AR?

Saw a living legend today. 

wtf was I just thinking.

Side note. I like recording, the processes etc, it's just the process of feeling the music, of playing it as a unique piece, one off, each time that I am most impressed with.  Side note, shit I forgot what it was ...I hear music off in the distance somewhere, and a cheering crowd. Thank you. 
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 I need to figure out how to walk away from the washing machine with 100% efficiency...how my f brain works i had an answer before i could type the problem...im not mad, lets make music...

she

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 she IS music.

Progress, Not perfection.

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*** progression....keep pushing...i see where I was, i see where I am. I see that you see. well, i smile, ive seen that somehow out of the corner of my eye, i keep it simple and smile. it just seems to be some cosmic orbit, that connects our spirits, with so much intent...our im just reading way to much into it. ;) could be the monumental shift. for reality, it feels like the existence experienced, with the ones I most cherished, around me.  ok so life is a beautiful thing, not to waste, I hope your day is spent achieving the desires and dreams you are inclined to.   I like that life has taught me to enjoy the most beautiful things she has to offer. I can feel welcome and happy in nature, fully enjoy the vista is is to be alive. I am not sure the rest of the world is likely to join me just yet, I just hope that once the illusion wears off, they remember this sentiment. lets be realistic though, we all get sucked into the world dream at least once, I am not sure who you ar...

Dont take things personal

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 never know what somebody thinks. not important. do not take what they think personal. anything really. you never know what somebody is going through. well i will do my best i say. at least im real. not what you thought is it. all is for naught.

I plant\un myself

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 Number nines are about letting go. self realization of one’s reality is detrimental to one pursuit of happiness. why often we allude ourselves through devices, mechanisms of discriminating despair from obliviousness.  one such devices ive used is art. drawing really.  I could say im a drawer. :| or I could not...second thoughts sometimes deserve to be first thoughts. time does not respect that....time does respect "its" language. we should observe that more...and distance....