a presence inspired by the production of perpetual passion. or perhaps vice versa. processual prose for the preservation of captivating moments. memory must exist to exist. i capture moments to make it so. "claudelean are you awake?" always. "if you could have one wish what would it be?" for an instant to forget my body. with a mind of material, i attempt to write out what is within. it helps me forget my body to make matter.
Thursday, May 15, 2008
baumer
"Take What's Mine" by Baumer from Jason Debiak on Vimeo.
i have become preoccupied with another element in life -- music. i just want to spend miami days blasting music and singing while spinning around in my car. it is also very easy to spot me doing just that. honestly, after fanatically finding music blogs, my dimension of/on/in life has shifted. what gets me every time i see a performance is that the viewer and musician are both experiencing the moment of creation at the same time. it is the only art form where there is no delay - both parties are entrapped in the ambiance of sounds, the feeling of sounds. and that is why i stare speechless every time i listen to a musician play.
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