Sometimes, you just gotta walk towards the sun. Long road ahead, no map. Just a trace, a feeling, an intuition. Sometimes, we're part of no thing.
Pulling on that thread I feel it unravelling my certainties. You just keep on walking.
Plug in that gear, trace your fingers across instruments, make new sounds, hear new thoughts.![](//d10j3mvrs1suex.cloudfront.net/u/240000/37e9c01a7a5c5ab2b29d611c2676d00b73923387/original/down-the-railroad.jpg?1491243061)
Pulling on that thread I feel it unravelling my certainties. You just keep on walking.
Plug in that gear, trace your fingers across instruments, make new sounds, hear new thoughts.
You're watching a picture being born.
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