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tranceoxide
There is a moment when all hope disappears, all pride is gone, all expectation, all faith, all desire. I own that moment. It belongs to me. That's when I hear the sound. The sound of a mind breaking.
- shatter
Following
Fantastic idea (by Ibai Acevedo)
When I fall into the abyss, I go straight into it, head down and heels up, and I’m even pleased that I’m falling in just such a humiliating position, and for me I find it beautiful. And so in that very shame I suddenly begin a hymn.
Gifu castle, rain clouds (by StephenCairns)
Japan
When there is an original sound in the world, it makes a hundred echoes.
I see my life in terms of music.
Yes, yes, you’ve read thousands of books, but you’ve never tried to read your own self; you rush into your temples, into your mosques, but you have never tried to enter your own heart; futile are all your battles with the devil for you have never tried to fight your own desires.
