Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Moving into softer samples after all of the funk earlier in the night, part 2 in this continuing tape series is like coming down and the greatness in everything is still all around you, but it is very slowly starting to fade. And you begin to worry that no matter how pretty the clouds look, they are still a signal of the calm before the inevitable storm. Things always repeat themselves, only it could be the end of the reel. This time, I think I may not know what will come next.