Great! Being an artist and one with yourself, whatever kind, is the purist form of individualism. Despite what society tells us.

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readin 'harsh' i was xpecting more noise from my speakers but his is really appealing and original, keep it up (:

Mise en ligne: 01/07/2022
Musique, arrangements, mixage : Leia
Mastering : C.M

© Leia S.V 2022 All Rights Reserved

Krystaline

Hello thread. Pieces that don't fit. My depression was just fixed. It's a knot in my head that I've had since junior high, and might go back further. I had found all the ways into the knot, and then, in a flash of clarity, just now, it simply unraveled and I'm left with an urge to post on SomethingAwful.com.

When I was young there came a time when other children started to form into groups and I felt it was wrong to exclude others, to behave differently towards one person than another. It seemed so basic. I was taught and nurtured to believe that one should treat others as they themselves would like to be treated - the Golden Rule. But then, in my early teens, my peers started to seek the attention of others. They were desperate for an identity, something that is them, something to build on, and the only way one can form is in the minds of those who are familiar. Groups started to form around me. But I didn't want to be in a group, I wanted to do unto others as you would have them do unto you. In my mind we were all part of a whole.

I started to wear the same bland style of clothes every day. I did not cut my hair into a popular shape. And the easiest way to be true was to not engage at all. I kept to myself and viewed relationships as exclusionary. Senior year, with the idea that college was near, I decided to try socializing. You see, I didn't have the clarity that I have now. I thought I was broken, that I did not fit in, and I couldn't understand how such a person could succeed in the more social world I expected to find. This is where my life went off the rails. I was trying to play a game others had set up years ago.

I dropped out of high school with a 3.85 GPA. There wasn't a social face to show others, a true identity, the type they would expect, with familiar support. Just bits scraped from TV, me, and depression. What a huge waste of time. I am now 51.

Pieces That Don't Fit

This is a song to make you feel the "female gaze". But I just had fun with the female voice trapped in the sampler. For me, the rhythm and most of the sounds are looped, which is the structure that makes you feel the "female gaze" (at least in my case).
　Looking at the world from the floating, "Qin Tao Bi gaze" makes reading the newspaper more enjoyable.

Qin Tao Bi, Qin Tao Bi (300)

It's Raining But I Don't Care

сверчки и паровозы //crickets and locomotives

сны о сумасшедшей

MOONSHINE

Black Wilderness - Endless Pine Sanctuary (A Corpse To Bear Witness)
Taken from the album Woodland Of Incorporeal Shadows
Cranial Blast 030

www.cranialblast.com

cranialblast@proton.me

Black Wilderness - Endless Pine Sanctuary (A Corpse To Bear Witness)

Check out my latest production
"HEAR ME OUT"
Original lyrics, vocals & music by me

There's a will
There's a way
Believe it
Understand
And make it your own destiny
With your own two hands

There's a will
There's a way
Leaving my own trace

It's the mantra I recite
I'm bringing the light

No surrender
No retreat
Just a relentless chase

There's a will
There's a way
Leaving my own trace

Got that fire in my soul
That hunger in my eyes
There's a will
There's a way
Reaching for the skies

They say the odds are stacked
The mountain's too steep
But I ain't listening
My promises I've got to keep

Got that fire in my soul
That hunger in my eyes
There's a will
There's a way
When the world
Tries to break you
Push you to the ground
Remember the fire within
The strength you have found
Don't let the shadows win
Don't let your spirit fade
There's a will
There's a way
The path you've made

There's a will
There's a way
The Mantra I recite

They say the odds are stacked
The mountain's too steep
But I ain't listening

Focussed on the journey
What it was all about
Turned my pain into power
My struggle into art
"There's a will, There's a way"
Playing a brand new part

They say the odds are stacked
The mountains too steep
Every stumble
Every fall
Made my spirit unique

They doubted my vision
Laughed at my crazy plans
But I built my own foundation

Ignored the naysayers
Silenced the inner doubt
Focussed on the journey
What it was all about

There's a will
There's a way
Its the Mantra I recite

They say the odds are stacked
There's a will
There's a way
Burning ever so bright


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Sydney - Australia
Artwork:  #azcreativestudiosydney

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Hacking sound and music to explore and express something of the human condition and the unknown.

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