I have always been of the opinion that my music is unique and individual and exists beyond the realms inhabited by those who would reduce things to mere measuring. I am in competition with no-one. My relationship with my muse is a delicate one at the best of times and I feel that it is my duty to protect her from influences that may offend her fragile nature. She comes to me with the gift of song and in return I treat her with the respect I feel she deserves — in this case this means not subjecting her to the indignities of judgement and competition. My muse is not a horse and I am in no horse race and if indeed she was, still I would not harness her to this tumbrel — this bloody cart of severed heads and glittering prizes. My muse may spook! May bolt! May abandon me completely!
SIP and clichés
Statistically cliche.
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Mes sites persos : :
*Cythère voyages mythiques
* Dovecotez & updwellingz
* précession - tout sur la précession
*Too Good ! tarot
*Des roses rouges pour Jérusalem
*Ha'penny for you Thot
*SIP and clichés - statistically cliché
*un conte à votre façon
*La gazette de l'arbre
*association pour la découverte des rostres
* couleur! découverte et rouge
*Robin Hood - Robin + method : methodood
February 9, 2012