Some of them give their fruit in spring,
But some of them give them in autumn.
I am noticing positive differences. You are revealing your intelligence in a clearer, more substantive manner and you come across as considerably happier. Good for you. [<Too Mom’ish?]
No, actually it means a lot to me.
Thank you.
Serendipitous,
Wide awake in the forests with Euripides,
Discerning wood from fowl,
Correctly pointing out the spirit as,
It enters into my circle,
Experiencing mankind as a vision,
Eyes rolled back burning venison,
Cackling at the currents as they merge and turn to trickles,
Cosmic jokes and grave assertions,
Gods and demons,
Pleasantries exchanged and business cards presented,
I am a mission,
And written in the stars I read your inner,
“Can it be that it was all so simple?”
Like excess foam formed around a ripple,
I’m like a baby, I just like sucking on the nipple,
And little people looking for to enter,
Press the center,
And find a motherfucker leaning into,
You and everybody else forming opposition,
Quiet-like with centrifugal precision,
Above me only God and below me only sheeple,
Eyes trained and mind sharp like a steeple,
Keep it real,
Shoot straight and we can deal,
Otherwise prepare for an ordeal,
And ask yourself if you can wade a river,
With master sergeant Pezer driving you with rigour,
Sometimes I swear I’m like Caligula,
My tastes are strange and my appetite prodigious,
But I’m religious,
Erect a tent in honor of the nymphos,
Sensations that will make you break out in pimples,
Underground the streams all whisper secrets,
And I listen very carefully writing down the digits,
Astarte guiding me as I consider fissures,
Triangulate positions,
Call in an airstrike from God himself I’m serious,
They call him “Deus,”
But you can call him Jesus,
I don’t really care I’m in collections,
Fair is fair so hand over your possessions,
This digression,
Is brought to you by lightning strikes and feathers,
Man of every single weather,
Aegean blood with Augustine obsessions,
Let this be a lesson,
Cause I have a global understanding of the issue like Luc Besson,
And I increase the tension,
Without a thought like first world nations escalate aggressions,
Let this mark the end of our sessions,
Go out into the world now and find ascension.
That’s 52 bars.
I swear to God that wasn’t even on purpose.
pedro here’s some more of that beautiful american landscape for you. from the california coast.
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IFyMOjENg2U[/youtube]
It’s not as impressive without the hd.
i just uploaded it i think the hd is still processing. should be good in a few mins
i got a ton of video from all over the place this week surely there are a few decent clips in there
I can’t be watching sandy beach footage man, it depresses me. Reminds me of home.
Show us some desert shit.
you cant be depressed when there are seals bruh its science
[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qlHqIk-hr2w[/youtube]
Holy shit.
just on the side of the road man i just walked up to them
[youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8IDOSnZiz7I[/youtube]
Federico Guglielmo. You love him and you hate him.
I’ll tell you this, though. I never liked the organ until I heard Albinoni. I hated it. That includes Bach. I can only listen to Bach’s organ pieces played on a guitar. Maybe that’s what was on his soul when he wrote for it, the guitar.
Most organs sound like dust.
Albinoni, he can make it sound like breath.
Huh. I guess there’s no organ in there. There’s some kind of weird wind instrument.
Am I crazy? Does anyone else hear it?
Is it an organ, is it a wind? At the very beginning, it sounded like an organ, then immediately changes to sounding like a wind… what’s that about? 
Well, you know what I’m saying, at bottom an organ is a wind, so I was thinking maybe it’s some kind of pre-organ, some simpler pipe-instrument. But no such thing is listed in the video description. Two possibilities:
#1 There is an organ or some kind of wind instrument and it is not listed, maybe because it doesn’t have a renowned artist playing it,
#2 Some of the bassier strings are played so very well that they sound like wind.
I am inclined to #1. Certain note shifts just have that… pipe noise to them.