Valleys and Hills

02001-01-04 | Uncategorized | 0 comments

I think of the chords and the rhythm of a piece of music as the valleys and hills on a map of unknown terrain and think of the melody as the guide that leads you through this. The melody is the line the seduces the brain. It’s the bait. It’s the man that leads you through dark cobblestone alleys to the house of a friend. It is the scent you follow through the streets until you see the beautiful woman that wears it……


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