Harmony and dissonance
The two sides of sound
When a disrhythmic note erupts
From tonic perfection
The minor fall
Tumbling like a weary cascade
Unhappy in this key
The first sign that rhythms are running at cross-purposes
Every 48th beat a crotchet slow
A steady accumulation of disaster.
And then it's too late.
WhatWhyHow???
This year, I set myself the foolish task of trying to write something every day, and what you see here is the result. None of this is finished, polished, or in any way good. It's usually a few lines at the end of the day when I'm tired, my head's broken, and this nonsense spills out of it onto the page. Feel free to comment away, and if you think anything has any potential then let me know and I might have a go at working on it further.
But hang on, where's the first month? You've ripped us off! I hear you say... Well, yes. I have been writing since the beginning of January, but it's taken me a while to get the blog up, so everything here is a month old.
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