maria pixeles
music is math
Tvpixeles presenta: Pixel no quiere estudiar sino echar lora sin parar. (pero de esa lora que entra al corazón)
Music is math. (phrase stolen from Boards of Canada)
Eventually.
Always.
It’s the synchronization of everything making perfect sense in an imperfect way.
It makes me feel.
It produces me a sense of well being but most important, it produces me a sense of self-destruction.
It’s too dual and powerful for me to handle
It’s like playing with fire. It’s like getting burn, it’s too intense so intense you will always remember.
It’s like your heart getting broken; not with you first love or your second, like your recent one
It’s always fresh on your mind and heart.
If you think you are not listening, listen closer.
The beats are counting the rhythm of the soundtrack of your life.
Each day, measure by measure, 4 times 4, second by second, it tells a different story.
A different act of the complete film you are living in.
And so music is, it’s there, next to you, producing your specific soundtrack depending on your mood, giving every second a difference sense of being, helping you modulate each day in a different direction and form to both your advantage and disadvantage.
We choose to listen.
We choose to interpret.
We choose to suffer or die of complete joy by her expense.
She is the language of emotions and meaning.
And as a language that it is, it has a concrete structure.
And as passionate human beings that we are, we avoid it.
We want to avoid what is obvious in us because it makes it more beautiful.
I disagree.
As the language and the structure that is.
As the colors it produces externally and internally in me, getting to know every single detail of such a powerful science would complete my mission in life.
Not producing it perfectly for me or others, there’s some that have guided their lives with the whole intention of achieving perfectness with interpreting.
I think, achieving that perfectness is by understating how to manipulate, how to control and exploit to the extreme joy or extreme sadness people’s feelings throughout music.
Its somehow, playing god.
But I think we are all gods.
All that has been touched by music has played to be god as a result of the basics, they don’t know exactly why but they do know they are moving people’s heart and most importantly their own.
Music keeps us going. I think.
Music keeps me going, and it will always be until I decide to stop to keep seeing it that way.
It’s not as the way people think it is, at the end, you know how things are they way they are inside you and by words you’ll never send the message completely.
Music is a perfect equation to make your life uncomplicatedly complicated.
La ‘mu psique’ est terrible, est magnifique, est belle, est la merde.
Comme vous.
imperfecta ma musique, Je t'aime.
music is math
Tvpixeles presenta: Pixel no quiere estudiar sino echar lora sin parar. (pero de esa lora que entra al corazón)
Music is math. (phrase stolen from Boards of Canada)
Eventually.
Always.
It’s the synchronization of everything making perfect sense in an imperfect way.
It makes me feel.
It produces me a sense of well being but most important, it produces me a sense of self-destruction.
It’s too dual and powerful for me to handle
It’s like playing with fire. It’s like getting burn, it’s too intense so intense you will always remember.
It’s like your heart getting broken; not with you first love or your second, like your recent one
It’s always fresh on your mind and heart.
If you think you are not listening, listen closer.
The beats are counting the rhythm of the soundtrack of your life.
Each day, measure by measure, 4 times 4, second by second, it tells a different story.
A different act of the complete film you are living in.
And so music is, it’s there, next to you, producing your specific soundtrack depending on your mood, giving every second a difference sense of being, helping you modulate each day in a different direction and form to both your advantage and disadvantage.
We choose to listen.
We choose to interpret.
We choose to suffer or die of complete joy by her expense.
She is the language of emotions and meaning.
And as a language that it is, it has a concrete structure.
And as passionate human beings that we are, we avoid it.
We want to avoid what is obvious in us because it makes it more beautiful.
I disagree.
As the language and the structure that is.
As the colors it produces externally and internally in me, getting to know every single detail of such a powerful science would complete my mission in life.
Not producing it perfectly for me or others, there’s some that have guided their lives with the whole intention of achieving perfectness with interpreting.
I think, achieving that perfectness is by understating how to manipulate, how to control and exploit to the extreme joy or extreme sadness people’s feelings throughout music.
Its somehow, playing god.
But I think we are all gods.
All that has been touched by music has played to be god as a result of the basics, they don’t know exactly why but they do know they are moving people’s heart and most importantly their own.
Music keeps us going. I think.
Music keeps me going, and it will always be until I decide to stop to keep seeing it that way.
It’s not as the way people think it is, at the end, you know how things are they way they are inside you and by words you’ll never send the message completely.
Music is a perfect equation to make your life uncomplicatedly complicated.
La ‘mu psique’ est terrible, est magnifique, est belle, est la merde.
Comme vous.
imperfecta ma musique, Je t'aime.