an organized whole that is perceived as more than the sum of its parts.
Acceptance is a beautiful act. Where actual harmony lives. In all the splatterings of light and dark, all the open jazz concepts, all lived into each cord. Mastery isn’t produced on engineered. It’s played with and played on, like an infinite game. That leaves the final rendition (never a product – but a moment in time) as engimatic, sweeping, captivating, embellished, furfilled and whole as the next 6 minutes of your life can be.
It’s called Church Music. I think it’s soul.