So, my dad dying, having a remote call with his lawyer tomorrow, and then … my ex. This is exactly the point in the trance track right before where shit resolves.
Which is to say chaos.
So, my dad dying, having a remote call with his lawyer tomorrow, and then … my ex. This is exactly the point in the trance track right before where shit resolves.
Which is to say chaos.
i like the word resolves in this context, that’s kinda cool.
in heavier music we call that a breakdown, which is supposed to make the pit erupt into chaos
Oh, it’s also a breakdown in trance. But no one goes crazy given they have no idea where the fuck this is going.