walking in the mountains, you see flags waving in the distance…
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you take in the majesty of the rocky landscape around you.
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the difficulty of the hike makes your heart pound.
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it’s a very windy day!
the roaring wind makes it hard to keep your feet on the ground.
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eventually, you find yourself on a meadow.
the wind dies down.
you hear cicadas in the scorching sun.
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as a light breeze passes by, you spot a fox spirit playing the flute somewhere in the distance.
one blink later, and she’s gone.
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you walk up to the spot where you saw the fox spirit, and decide to set up camp there.
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soon enough, the sun fades, and you can see the stars.
you start looking for constellations.
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there’s the Dog, the Fox, the Cat,
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but your mind is slowly drifting.
your consciousness fading away, as you begin to sleep, and dream…
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Flacks, and to be honest, the entirety of aBliss, is probably my most beautiful discovery this month.
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apart from the one little acid oddity of Monolite, which almost doesn’t fit the rest of the album.
I like to imagine it as the dream you have in the middle of that meadow.
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visions you can’t comprehend, a feverish chase, creatures you’ve never seen.
an unsettling concoction of colorful weird.
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I guess the Sandman didn’t bless you that night.
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that one little moment of serenity, at 2:18, where the fox spirit plays the flute, is one of the most beautiful synaesthetic visions I’ve had while listening to music.
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it reminds me of this little animation I saw on YouTube a while back.
beautiful stuff.