Anonymous ID: a4c678 April 6, 2020, 7:29 p.m. No.8709610   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun   >>9623

>>8709574

I kind of see the cycles. Are are trapped in perfect order, there is no "other" as we are one, but we grow restless for it, and so we explode I to the chaos of separation, then spend the rest of the cycle trying to regain that solidarityโ€ฆ.repeat ad nauseum.

Anonymous ID: a4c678 April 6, 2020, 7:33 p.m. No.8709649   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun

>>8709623

Freedom through discipline set wild. First comes the framework, the concept of vibration/music, then we are set loose to pull beauty from the chaos.

 

Like a jam session, there is both discipline of knowing the notes and the theme, and the brushfire of improvised creation.