Sphere was the major chord. He had a round shape. As a fireball, a bright red.
For him, all was joy and movement. He loved to play hard and play.
up and down scales with bright colors. Move quickly and suddenly stop. Breathe deeply and relax. Breath, and again in a quick race fly to the higher notes.
Then, like a juggler, do a pirouette and down. With rhythm and grace. Scales up and down the threes, he kept at his best. More and more skill.
These exercises gave him a one-way life. Made him look more like a "fun" he continued.
Sometimes it was like a breaking wave arrhythmic. He was fine with that. Where vibrate, producing happy thoughts that connect better with life.
Star was the minor chord. It looked like a solid five-pointed star. He had a yellow color, with a little glow. Delicacy and sensitivity made him to be meditative.
Each step in a direction it was something fair and accurate. His ideal was thinking about how to stand and with that, have peace.
every breath, he did it with ease and gentleness. Enjoyed the minimum of movement and absence of rests.
From inside, watching the world relaxed. His calmness exuded substance. Inside, the pace of life was precise and calm. He closed his eyes. Deep breath. Dreaming.
saw a quiet, reflective lake. Without the need for confrontation or trouble. He moved to the rhythm of gentle waves. He was happy.
When Sphere chord, saw Star, he came quickly to mind the idea of \u200b\u200bhow boring it was his brother. He recalled his relentless silence for him, full of meanings. Seeing
almost static in the piece, making sounds very weak, they produced a sense of alienation and incomprehension. This lack of rhythm, life, energy to move, made him almost impossible to live.
He had to be definitely very difficult to always be thinking. I wish Star would be more like him and would like to move quickly and freely. Scales up and down full of life and energy.
To Star Sphere think caused him discomfort. To see him jumping from one side to another, without any definite purpose it was unacceptable.
Clearly, he had no sensitivity. He lacked the power to think. It was just moving. How Sphere could be noticeable if he did not stay still? Their sounds were strong, vibrant and loud. Who can think
being always in motion? Definitely someone with a lack of spirit and clumsiness.
A Sphere was missing a lot of sensitivity and capacity for reflection as well as the subtlety of the movement to appreciate the rest, as I thought Star.
In one of the passages in the ball and Star had a meeting . Then, they discussed their differences and similarities.
During the conversation were the meeting places and contacts they had. Sphere it would always be moving so it seemed that life was better, more valid.
He also liked to look good, feel the energy and all that was meant to be happy. Star, meanwhile, enjoyed peace for not having to deal with difficulties, wanted to be quiet, feel good and be happy.
Then they realized that in the same room, although both did so in different ways, each one separately wanted the same thing. Just wanted to have fun and feel happy was amazing and wonderful at the same time! Sphere
thought it was notable understand the world known as Star. Learn that in every movement there is always a rest point.
without knowing, a part of Star and was on it. Star could also realize that in a reflective way of being, was slow. His thoughts were as quick as the movement of Sphere and in that, a part of his brother and it was understandable.
As we were talking in the room, Star, without notice accompanied his brother and that he moved quickly and forcefully, scales up and down full of life, at the same time, Sphere, reflected in a sensitive and subtly moving, sensitive, reflecting on each step he was taking. The piece had
alternating passages quickly and rapidly. Movements with the rest. Meanwhile, Sphere, Star, still talking to an increasingly rapid pace. "Increcendo." Sensitively played happily.
The strong sonar was now fair and accurate. To ascend and descend fast, he joined a movement denoting fluid and comprehensive relaxation and rest. The agile wave called the sound meditation with rhythm.
Now they knew what the right direction to meet. Red came an orange and yellow splendor. In the fireball with solid star, a star appeared in a rotating orange light field.
star turning into a luminous sphere fully belonged to the piece. The flooded with orange hues. With the rhythmic cadence of waves, the orange was spreading all their tickets. Harmony, peace and were moving together coherently.
Since then, the brothers were able to live harmoniously in all the pieces they played together ... Santiago
2002.
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