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ECMの草創期を彷彿とさせるかのようなJohn Surman Quartetの新作が2.16に

『Words Unspoken』（語られざる言葉）と題されたアルバムタイトルはもとより

このレーベル独自の空気感ただようプレゼンスゆたかなサウンドとうつくしいジャケットデザインなど

いずれもがThe Most Beautiful Sound Next To Silence＝沈黙の次に美しい音、の世界線を具現化

先行2トラックだけで鋭利な刃物のような

するどさが聴覚にささる

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#JohnSurmanQuartet

#PebbleDance

#WordsUnspoken

#語られざる言葉

#先行2track

#TheMostBeautifulSoundNextToSilence

#沈黙の次に美しい音

#ECM

#AppleMusic

#16FebOut

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[chicagoxgentleman]

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[wordsunspokennn]

My thoughts keep bouncing off the walls built inside my mind

Trying to find a way to escape the darkness

Fear of the poison my mouth is to speak

How deadly the words I cannot form could be

Watch the fire you start so it not to spread

My lips may not remain sewn shut for long

[onesecondbeforesunset]

I don't know how to answer. I know what I think, but words in the head are like voices underwater. They are distorted.

Jeanette Winterson, Oranges Are Not the Only Fruit

[strangelove-thatshowmylovegoes]

December 13, 2019 3:45PM

Do you think of me? Sometimes I wonder. Like do you notice when I don’t message you? Can you tell when I’m having a bad day? Actually just curious do you care? Maybe that’s my problem. Maybe I care too much. I want to know how your day is/was. I want to hear what’s on your mind. I want to know if you’re happy, sad, angry or excited and why. I want to support you. I want to see you through everything good and bad. I want to be the person you can trust and count on. I want to be your person. I want to be your best friend, travel partner, movie date, lover etc. I want everything with you. I see a future when I look at you... but what do you see in me? Do you look right through?

[cl67]

I still talked about you, in my sleep

Still dreamed of you, as i weep

I still feel the pain, it still breathes

everything wrong that i did

Unforgotten... all of it... sunk so deep...

The monster in me, still here

and this is what it feeds.

[onetimeisketched]

| we both drowned under the waves of words we weren't saying . ~ben maxfield . . . An old manga sketch. . . . Hashtags: #art #drawingsofinstagram #drawingsoninstagram #artistsofinstagram #artistsoninstagram #artinspiration #artsthetic #couple #love #artoftheday #sketchoftheday #sketching #manga #anime #mangaart #mangadrawing #drawing #crying #wordsunspoken #unsaidwords #pencilart https://www.instagram.com/p/CFqytPVjV7u/?utm_medium=tumblr

[thesecretaryofjuliet]

I tried to re-call

every moment

that I had with you,

I kept asking myself

what went wrong

when did it start

to fall apart.

[lifeofaie]

And I wonder, what will you think of me when we finally meet?

[gilbertkingelisa]

“Pull Me Out From Inside” #Create #Nature #YoungGirlsPickthemEveryone #ArtisNature #WordsUnspoken #TheseAreForYou # #NaturesArt #Release #InYourOwnTime #InSeason #Beauty #Springtime #NaturePhoto #Photography #ForaShortTime #Colors #Opened #ThePaceofNature #Adapt #Spring #Pollen #WithPurpose #InBloom #RawBeauty #tenderness https://www.instagram.com/p/COEg0w8HvG0/?igshid=dvw45iakj7w6

[jgreyblog]

Words I Couldn’t Say, Even After He Left

Our explosion of turmoil was inevitable I guess. We loved too hard and too fast. We always called ourselves soft and sleepy creatures; maybe we should have loved softly too. Screw gentle though. Give me hard and fast; I am so tired of soft. I miss the feeling of bruising fingertips and crushing emotions. I need to feel the weight of your chest against mine. Don’t tell me to slow down; I don’t want to slow down. I want this fast paced and eager. Give me a flaming ball of butcher knives, give me trigger happy psycho, give me the unbearable weight of the world against me. All I’ve ever known is soft and quiet and pretty. All I’ve ever been is soft, pretty girl. Quite, sweet lover. Give me the mess of a first experience again. Give me thorn pricked fingers. I want sloppy and stupid and courageous. My entire life has been church pews; peaceful, still, a perfect identical row. I miss the danger of my first kiss. The stupidity from my first time. The sloppiness of my entire life. I want to feel the fire in my belly of when you first looked at me. I miss feeling wanted. I miss being chased. I’ve been so worried about being taken advantage of more than I already have, that I locked myself away. Forgotten that it’s okay to be the rabbit as much as the fox. But this rabbit is still rabid, don’t forget that I still have teeth. So forget this quiet life. I want a furious love, a stupid romance, a gentle life. Give me a contradicting love, an original cliché of an existence. This life was inevitable.

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[mybrightandshinylife]

Just... Start

      For as long as I can remember, I’ve felt like a burden. They say kids aren’t aware of their surroundings and what’s going on around them, but I was. I remember my Dad telling me how I ruined his life, how I “trapped him here.” He would go on and on about how he wanted to be by the ocean back in Portugal with his family. How he was meant to be more than a Pizza Hut Delivery man. I genuinely don’t think he thought I’d remember him saying these things. After all, I was only three and a half, maybe four. Following these tirades, he would then pass out on the couch to Looney Toones or some stupid Japanese game show  after drinking too much. He smelled of a mixture of Molson Canadian, sardines and olives. And his best idea for entertainment was smacking me over his knee with a wooden spoon... and yes, I know that the 90′s were a different time and this was a traditional form of discipline. But in that theory, it occurred after you did something wrong... not just because your father was no longer amused after his eight or ninth beer and needed to achieve a new level of amusement. I remember not being able to sit down because of how badly my butt was bruised.        And that’s where the “fake it till you make it,” and “smile through the pain,” started. And it was only the beginning. 

[z3ndylicious]

#words #wordstoliveby #wordsunspoken #love #lovemessage #selfreminder #notetoself #quote #qotd #lovequote #like4likes https://www.instagram.com/p/CDfcT2ulTiE/?igshid=16womtb00kskr

[meandmymoisl]

»Can you please hold me in your arms?« she asked with a crying, cracking voice. Sadly I look down to her. I feel the pain, I feel her unfiltered suffering.

How much I would like to pull her into my arms, but I can’t.

How am I supposed to hold her when she’s so fragil? How am I supposed to hold her when I’m too heavy on my own?

I’m so sorry. A single tear hits the floor, but I’m not here anymore.

I can still hear her silent screams knowing exactly how she feels.

But I just can’t help her. Again I can’t help her. And again i can’t help myself. Again, I can’t save us.

~ R. Cowly — CYHM #1 — Me and Myself and I —

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[betterleftunread]

esta é uma carta aberta.

sei do o quanto foi difícil para que você pudesse se reerguer da maneira que fez e da maneira que pôde fazer, mas compreenda -de uma vez por todas- que não existe magia neste mundo sujo em que vive.

sua vontade de acreditar nesta magia só vai te levar a caminhos que não lhe pertencem, pois a magia está dentro de você. e é lá que deve buscar por sua felicidade- saiba que não vai encontrá-la no peito de outra pessoa.

aprenda com o que viveu. dê valor a tudo aquilo que sobreviveu. não entregue sua alma e coração aos lobos, eles também podem parecer amigáveis a primeira vista, mas estão prontos pra te devorar.

03/08/2020 21h37min

[cl67]

As cold as i want to be, getting a text from you melted the entire north pole in me... #you

- cl