fair trades

“With U2, it’s songwriting by accident. That is really how we work. We find a mood. We find a moment. And then I’ve got to put it into words.”

— Bono, 2001

Cam asa se ajunge la produsul final care, in cazul meu, se cheama explozie literara. Cu un mic amendament: respectivul mood ma gaseste pe mine, nu eu pe el, de aici si caracterul contrariant de fortuit ce se poate mirosi in ceea ce scriu. La fel cum miros si snobismul lexical din propozitia precedenta.

Ma gandesc la ultimele trei luni nebune si ma gandesc unde-a fost fairness-ul. Daddy won’t let you weep, daddy won’t let you ache, stiu, dar inca nu pot vedea nici un capat de tunel. Tot ce vreau e un oarecare echilibru in balanta, un fair trade. Hear me?

(acest tot atat de post pe cat e si Morning Child melodie definitiva. E doar un working tape, na!)

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