With my recent pleasure to attend multiple plays, I confounded new inspirations for both composing and designing.
I also found out what makes a story have that "punch". Aka THAT fruit drink.
Instead of pouring the juice down a white t-shirt wearing person's chest, making them wet and sticky. It is best to leave the audience in a dry desert to find the punch bowl.
An empty space for the mind to wonder, or GTA, if you will.
Imagine a tree swaying its leaves on top of a green hill, you see two shadows dancing.
Now, can you tell me who are the peeps up there?
Is it your parent's first date? Your dog's first mate? Or Your Italian uncle's first bathe?
Only you can find out, I can't help you there.
Also, couples relationship between actors may occur. Much like mixing an orange color woman with a UFO shaped haircut guy. They both contain the ingredients to make love, both rushing hormones and visual stimulation. *Rolls dice, pumps fists*
As I am grateful to view the gracious visuals that my brain has interpreted from light to the darkroom. Milking the cows of writing of expressions, vibrato of the A string, high frequency produced by a Soprano singer, all these subjects has been chosen as candidates to run the island, once we find the others.
Thank you.
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