Like I said in my review of The Room soundtrack, the church parking lot always has a mood. The sky compliments the ground and sidewalks and small shrubberies and patches of grass that surround the neat, stainless building. The sky is filled with deep, luxurious but threatening cinnabar, rich spacey dark blues, faintish mint greens, it all looks like a scoop of sherbet ice cream with the scales of a pale bellied fish. And I tell myself everything will be alright as I imagine a rainbow is in the distance. I put on Hollywood Vishnu, a bootleg ep of Ferraro’s that’s a postmodern soundcloud country vaporwave masterpiece. Twilight Pretender is my favorite and in my eyes is one of the most beautiful songs ever written. The album radiates the feeling of sunset and upcoming joy/fulfillment, the optimism of the weekend. I got the number of an old friend who I haven’t spoken to in years and apparently he likes noise music and playing Chopin on the piano. I haven’t heard Chopin. As for classical music (as of recent) I’ve mainly had Rachmaninoff’s Piano Concerto No. 2 on repeat; I listen anytime I’m in study hall. It’s just beautiful, one of the greatest works of music ever composed, even. One Rachmaninoff’s Piano Concerto No. 2 = 1000 Eroicas. And I really like Eroica quite a bit! As the album ends we pass a house vividly colored with LED lights, and the sky is getting dark. I think I’m gonna get more driving practice tomorrow on an old car with roughly around 200000 miles on it that we were given by friends at our church ward for five hundred dollars and I don’t have any music picked; I guess I’ll just see how the weather is.
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