Aun no es demasiado tarde hermanos. Todo ese fulgol verde, esa inmensidad índigo, las grandes figuras blancas en el cielo dueñas de nuestra imaginación, los dedos escarlata y dorado deslizándose entre las montañas, valles y ríos, todo canto, croar, aullido, silbido, debemos conservarlos, lo valen y merecen perdurar en algo mas que un recuerdo, foto o vídeo. HAGAMOS QUE EL MUNDO SEA SIEMPRE NUESTRA MADRE Y HOGAR.🌄🎑🌳🌻🌅🌎🌍🌏🌿🌸🌹🍀🍂🍁🍃
Olá querido Tom Day!! Amo suas composições!! Estou agora aqui sentada te escutando para acalmar meu coração pois acabei de perder minha amiga fiel minha pastor alemã acabou de nos deixar e estou muito triste, suas músicas me acalmam obrigada meu irmão, abraços daqui do meu Brasil para vc e todos que aqui estão 🇧🇷🍁🕊️🙏♥️🌟😍😢😢
Breaks the heart! Keep going Tom, saw Stephenson's Falls near Forrest, with Rebecca the other day, and oh wow! Everything there is pristine and mind blowing. So big, the boulders and creek! A garden so huge and not man made. J
It's a masterpiece again! I love it, when you implement percussion instruments. It's kind of sounds different from your are songs, but I really love the "electric-twist" And the music-video is amazing too. It shows both sides of this world. The terrible and the beautiful side. Very nice!
Something clicked as everything unfolded.. (Helped by those transitions of yours, Tom: which rise up to the level of JSB(ach) in *smooth,* and yet full of meaning. Not just a competent ordering of melody(ies) and harmonic progression. And Music did its job with me. That very trajectory, voyage, flight, adventure etc. wrecked me forever ha. I fell. hard and fsst for Sister Earth. Weak kneed, a little persistent trembling bc of awe, a wounding that hurts just enough to be a reminder of what a big wound might feel like. Earth contains art that you have to consciously look for and and allow to appear. The fragility of tbis all, but also the unstoppable drive from somewhere within to create-cultivate-nurture-maintain-husband and share. Unstoppable yes. But it can easily look like annihilation. Damn me it didn't have to be like that! The elements and energy will find their way into the next round. But why oh why can ws be so anxious to do that killing. "Thou shalt not kill" meaning I earthly mortal have extremely little business choosing what to kill and what to spare. A much bigger and smarter force makes that call. I'm smitten by Erde/Earth. I need to hang asap.."don't mess it up = Not come on too strong in outward form and at same time lit-burning inside. Mama makes ya get off butt and be woke. This aintgoh b E.Z. homie
Message to the human race - Beautiful, disturbing, wretched, sad, so much potential, but the heart is wrong. Cleanse your hearts, change your ways, clean your house.
