Tuesday, July 6, 2010
black arthur blythe
This poem for black arthur blythe is about a black guy who was very talented. He experienced several rejections. He decided to play until he was heard.He understood that what comes into being is, at the same time, returning to nothing. Black arthur couldn't play like others. He has been playing for a long time then stoped. Then one day he decided to continued to play. Black was a very good artist from what stated. He was not free to play where ever he wants; to sublate the negation he must preserve in his playing useful portions of the past – the riffs, the runs, the licks & chops; He eventually continue playing until he was free to play.
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