Imagine you are sitting in a concert hall.  The seats are uhpolstered with a fine, blood red with gold trimming everywhere.  The hall bubbles out before you, the clouds reflecting the soft yellow light of the lamps. The stage lays before you with a gigantic, billowing curtain of the same elegent crimson as the seats.  Murmers of voices can be heard as people are finding their chairs.  Finally the lights fall, the curtain opens to an orchestra sitting paitenely.  The concert master tunes them, sits and rises for the conductor.   He lifts his arms. A soft piano is the first to be heard. you close your eyes, and this is what you see:
*pay special attention to the words in the bottom right corner*


let yourself feel. from Esteban Diácono on Vimeo.


Well, this is what I see.  If a peice of music really moves me, I see colors dancing to the melodies, creshendos, and decreshendos.  This is the first time I have known that others see that too...

Anyways if you think I am stupid for this then why are you even reading my blog?

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