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Kashiwa Dasuke — Stella

One of the few ‘-‘ that always makes me feel the same way. I tried to describe how, but it brings so much—the balm of strings and an aching freedom, the breath of opera, the solid colours of good films, the bittersweetness of being, of knowing now is all is and at the same time nothing is right now—

words fail. But that’s why we have music.

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