(it makes sense. you know it.)
i tripped on my brother's creativity and poked the ground of his recordings along the wooden music intruments, amid keys and noise; footsteps, screams in modulation, wind, popcorn. yann tiersen was playing in the background.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ML4ffX4pvjk&feature=related http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Do_HpqILPLo&feature=related http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QdLfO5LWysM&feature=related seeing someone fray a bow to shreds is always a passionate building of pumping blood into my creativity.