All Roar, No Blood

Music is story and set all at once. And it's an illusion. The thing is, music's visceral effect exists without punitive measures from the helm.

Yo-Yo looked up at me and smiled from the bottom of his toes. I beamed back.

John Williams glared at me and time stood still.

Way for the Hollywood pro to put himself first. And to what end?

Ego blows.

Some people simply are boundlessly generous. Others need another chance at life with the cortisol switched off.

Still, thus was one of the scenes from life that painted the yellow brick road for this composer. You can read the whole story by clicking the link below.

https://substack.com/home/post/p-147732768