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I dreamt last night that everyone sang instead of speaking. It was without a doubt the most amazing dream I've ever had, and I've spent the entire day thinking about it.
When I say people sang, I don't really mean sing in the traditional sense. When we opened our mouths, it was music. Full harmonies and melodies. No beats, though. My voice was sleepy-folky, like Vetiver's cover of "Save Me A Place", but I think that in real life it would be deeper and clumsier. More Beach Boy's "Surfer Girl".
This wasn't in the dream, but just following th' trend, I imagine that in this dreamworld, electric stuff - all of it - would come from machines. Engines would hum with ambient tones. Pistons clanking would provide breakbeats. Bus rides would be amazing.
Rappers would still rap regularly, but they would sample auctioneers.
This is probably a sign that I need to quit my job and get out more.
When I say people sang, I don't really mean sing in the traditional sense. When we opened our mouths, it was music. Full harmonies and melodies. No beats, though. My voice was sleepy-folky, like Vetiver's cover of "Save Me A Place", but I think that in real life it would be deeper and clumsier. More Beach Boy's "Surfer Girl".
This wasn't in the dream, but just following th' trend, I imagine that in this dreamworld, electric stuff - all of it - would come from machines. Engines would hum with ambient tones. Pistons clanking would provide breakbeats. Bus rides would be amazing.
Rappers would still rap regularly, but they would sample auctioneers.
This is probably a sign that I need to quit my job and get out more.