Post by cpayne on Apr 14, 2008 21:01:53 GMT -5
I love when the heart becomes an unnecassary organ. Beats run amplified through the floor, shooting into your chest and takes control. Even the oxygen that reaches your lungs vibrates through your blood.
I crave the deafning decimals that dilute all the daily debris cluttering my head. Coherent thoughts relpaced with rhythm and lyrics. Projected notes that release dormant energy and daring.
Wholely worth the time it takes after the show to decompress. For the sounds around to normalize.
The sense of sound can be sensitive. You spend so much time synchronizing pulses. Do you ever worry about the damage it could do? Do live performers protect themselves in any way? silly question I know, but curious.
Thank you,
I crave the deafning decimals that dilute all the daily debris cluttering my head. Coherent thoughts relpaced with rhythm and lyrics. Projected notes that release dormant energy and daring.
Wholely worth the time it takes after the show to decompress. For the sounds around to normalize.
The sense of sound can be sensitive. You spend so much time synchronizing pulses. Do you ever worry about the damage it could do? Do live performers protect themselves in any way? silly question I know, but curious.
Thank you,