I don't want to lose the ability to have this feeling, ever. The feeling I get from listening to Lucca EST, which graces my ears thanks to Bartolomey & Bittmann. (And the same for Wo Der Hund.) That is the goal - to achieve that sort of high.
The high that I felt when listening to Arstidir's Christmas concert today.
The high that I feel playing jazz. Or Bach. Or the kind that I would presumably feel playing bluegrass or progressive jazz-rock.
Alive.
Jankowski's gone now. I am 100% certain he would want me to keep going. Words have meaning. Use language carefully.
As long as I live, I will keep the fire burning.
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