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A short (quite high pitched) little melody that I made to help me with big leaps in shifting. I think it sounds kinda cool?
SIMPLEXITY [yes i made this word up]: Simplexity for me is when art 🖼️ is executed in an individualistically complex manner but its final product is simple enough for any person to understand.
Sometimes I want my music to just hit you with a feeling no words. Other times I’m just talking my shiid cuz I know we all want to in our own ways.
But recently I’ve been trying to take a step back and reflect on what I have completed and released so far so I can decide ok where do I go from here. What do I want to achieve with each new track I make?
I am constantly asking myself questions…
Are these levels too high? Should I cut this part or that part? Can a beat have melodies and counter melodies and still go hard af? Is this too much compression? Are the dynamics building up to something? Etc.
At the end of it all though I find myself saying. Have I achieved Simplexity? Is this simple enough to digest while still expressing the little orchestrative lines I wish to include.
Its a process. It takes as long as it takes. I'm enjoying the grind tho. 💯
Langst (gets dark)
He watched his friends talk happily about things he just tugged is on his string it was no longer a bright beautiful red now nothing more than a dull white.
A tear rolled down his face, he found the body, Keith’s adopted family did not even grieve, he was nothing more than a pond in the game to them, but to Lance he was his fellow knight fighting together until the end just as Keith said....
Yeah the end came sooner then then they thought. Lance did not even feel the tears rolling down his face. He was Keith’s ocean his calm. Keith was his fire the reason he went on, his fire, his heart.
“Lance are you okay?” Lotor asked.
Lance suddenly felt sick to his stomach. He was not even dazed by Keith decease, he was Keith’s adopted brother! He was not fazed by the knife in Keith’s back, literally and figuratively.
“I’m fine” he said. He saw Hunk’s face disappointment, he wasn’t telling the truth, he lost his soulmate the one person he was supposed to be there for.
The bell rang a chorus of byes and see you later later happened Lance walked to his house by himself. Keith would usually accompany him now he was all by himself.
He had a brief conversation with his mama. Before leaving to his room.
The weapon he was holding was Keith’s his mom’s knife the second most precious thing in the world to him given to Lance, the first most important thing to Keith. He would see him again after this.
White slowly turning to red once more. His white string. The reason he was outcast. The marker of loneliness, forever by himself least he’ll be with him after this. Now red once more.
The face of his dreams wrapped his arm around him a soft smile on his face Keith.
“I love you Lance”
“Love you to”
Soulmates reunited once again.
(via Abstract Messy Metallic String Waves Chaos iPhone Case by MihaelV)
PSA
Every instrument in band requires you either blow it or bang it. Join strings and choir and stay pure for the Lord.
Percy and Surrender - Puppet show
‘So, who’s in control now...
Percy?’
'You may have defeated XXXXX, but you can't defeat me. I'm not them.
I've known you for too long...
I know all your weaknesses.
1-14-4 9-13 15-14-4 15-6 20-8-5-13.'
I decided to redraw Sucre in a way to match the other pastel gore characters I’ve done. I definitely prefer this version of her and love how she came out so much better. I also renamed her Marioneta as it litterally means puppet which is a name that suits her better than Sucre. Hope you like her as much as I do.
