I noticed when I listen to John Frusciante's music outside something strange happens to me. It's as if everything external to me was a sort of illusion, a hologram, difficult to explain, as if the only true thing was me and the sky, the water, the elements, as if I was part of the elements, I could reach them and touch them be immense and eternal as they are and nothing scares me then, nothing is important anymore...
So I've come to think his music is indeed a gateway to what's superhuman, to eternity, to dimensions and creatures we cannot rationally conceive, to the whole of the universe and truth.
Colours, images, sounds, words. Frillye the alchemist mixes the ingredients of her artistic potion.
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Introducing myself
Hello everybody, this is my presentation post.
I'm not a blogging expert but I like the idea of interacting with many people in this simple manner. My intention is to dedicate this blog largely to art, I would like to pubblish thoughts, poems, writings, music, videos, photographs, reviews or just impressions generated by art expositions, shows, etc. If someone should like to contribute they might do so by contacting me, so that I can scan the submissions.
Well that goes for the introduction.
Thank you Reader!
I'm not a blogging expert but I like the idea of interacting with many people in this simple manner. My intention is to dedicate this blog largely to art, I would like to pubblish thoughts, poems, writings, music, videos, photographs, reviews or just impressions generated by art expositions, shows, etc. If someone should like to contribute they might do so by contacting me, so that I can scan the submissions.
Well that goes for the introduction.
Thank you Reader!
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