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Ras Paulo / Blog

ABOUT SOUNDS AND COMPUTER

ABOUT SOUNDS AND COMPUTER TODAY I WANT TO TALK ABOUT SOUNDS, THE KIND OF SOUND I LOVE. I CAN TELL YOU THAT I LOVE All KINDS OF MUSIC. BUT MY FAVOURITE SOUND IS REGGAE. I COULD SAY THAT 90 PERCENT OF THE MUSIC OF TODAY, IS MADE BY COMPUTER, COMPUTER SOUND, FOR EXAMPLE 95 PERCENT OF DANCEHALL MUSIC, IS COMPUTER SOUNDS, ROOTS REGGAE, MAYBE 80 PERCENT IS MADE BY PLAYER OF INSTRUMENTS. TECHNO, HIP HOP, JUNGLE BEAT, ONE HUNDRED PERCENT IS MADE BY COMPUTER RISE. "SAMPLING" JAZZ, BLUES, ROCK, CLASSIC, PUNK, FUNK, AND THE MOST AFRICAN MUSIC IS MADE BY INSTRUMENT PLAYERS . TO MAKE A HIT SONG YOU JUST HAVE TO BUY, A MIDI KEYBOARD, THAT COST 70 TO 80 EURO. IT MEANS WITH 70 EURO YOU CAN MAKE A INTERNATIONAL HIT SONG; YOU INVEST 70 EURO, AND SUDDENLY YOU ARE A RICH MAN. I DON'T WANT TO SAY THAT COMPUTER SOUND IS A BAD SOUND: COMPUTER MUSIC CONTROL, CONTROL ALOVER, ALL KINDS OF ENTERTAINMENTS INTERNATIONAL. DANCE FLOOR, TV, MOVIES, ADVERTISEMENTS, AND WHEN THE DJ START TO PLAYHIS FAVOURITE SONG, I AM THE FIRST ONE JUMPING ON DANCE FLOOR AND START TO SHAKE ME BODY. IF YOU SEE I AM A MUSIC LOVER. I LIKE ALL TYPE OF MUSIC, BUT SPECIALLY REGGAE, CALYPSO, AFRO, AND SO ON. I LOVE THE SOUND OF PIANO, COW BELLS, JEMBE, GUITARS SOUNDS, SPECIALLY ACOUSTIC GUITARS, OF COURSE, BASS SOUND, DRUMS SOUNDS AND MORE. EVEN WHEN YOU CLAP YOUR HANDS, I LIKE THAT. I DON'T WANT TO SAY THAT COMPUTER SOUND IS A BAD SOUND. BUT FOR ME , COMPUTER SOUND IS HOLLOW, WHEN YOU OPEN IT, THERE IS NOTHING INSIDE. A SONG MADE BY SAMPLING, (THE EMOTION IS NOT SO HIGH) IT´S NOT A TRUE BIRTH LIKE YOU GO TO A STUDIO, YOU PLUG IN ALL INSTRUMENTS, GUITARS, BASS, DRUMS, VOCALS AND MORE: ITS LIKE A WOMAN GIVING A BIRTH TO CHILD INTO THIS WORLD , THAT THE DOCTORS, NURSES , AND HELPERS WHICH IS THERE TO SUPPORT THE BIRTH OF A CHILD, GIVING A NEW LIFE TO THIS EARTH. COMPUTER MUSIC IS LIKE THE CHEEP DOLLY. CLONING IS NOT REAL. I MAN LOVE MUSIC PLAYED BY INSTRUMENT PLAYERS. BUT GENERALY I LOVE MUSIC JUST MUSIC ALONE, AND I WANT YOU TO HAVE FUN INNA DE WORLD.

But What is Mystery?

Satisfying mystery

Ras Paulo's lyrical and singing is a kind of apologizing, begging pardon to mystery in the name of all mankind, having mercy in all living thing and forgiveness in what you can forgive.

Life is mysterious

Mystery follow us 24 h a day, life long.

I really have to be careful in what I do to satisfy mystery.

But what is mystery?

Some people say that life is how you make it

Some people say that life is mysterious.

And I say that mystery follow us trying to capture we along the days of our lives until get´s you.

That's why I have to satisfy mystery, respect what I see and what I don't see.

And what is mystery?

And I say that mystery is a feeling with two different characters: Positive and negative.

I say that mystery is a spirit, we don't see it, we don't smell it , we don't touch it, but we feel it.

It advises us, but most of the time we don't pay attention to it, we don't recognize it, or we don't feel it . And that is our mistake. LOOKOUT LOOKOUT.....

My Brain

MY BRAIN Today I want to talk about my brain. exist people with wonderful memory, or people which can do good , at least good philosophy. I am not talking about politicians, noble‘s, technical things , or thinkers . Also not those people which invent things. But any way my respect to everyone. It's fifty fifty, negative +Positive . What you think, can be good for , or negative for me for my understanding . What is good is good, that all , majority provides . I want to talk about my memory alone with out any correction , schooling etc, I am not talking about "brainwash education re-educated person I need all members of my body, I don't love I hate pain , The people in the system do they think mostly the same way, or according to what we see. Eyes and brain are closer to one another. My eyes advises my brain to do what you saw. Do the same thing Or think about it, But really and truly I cant do everything what my brain tells me what to do, no way, it could be a disaster to my daily living . Not all what I think is right I have to control my brain, as well my brain controls me. And you control your brain. Protection indeed.

[My Brain Always Force Me To Apply for My Rights]

I am sorry to tell you this my friend but ras Paulo is a kind of man who likes to write, write, and write again. I don’t know why! I used to write since when I was leaving across the border, my friends used to tell me , you always write phrases and leave them around. But know I feel like writing even more : Maybe its because of the social net work. Today 2.2.10, my last writing , Sometimes I Wonder why a lot people re born ! If they ´re Born to live their lives or if they ´re Born to difficult other peoples lives. Indeed

On Top of This Naked Stone

A Naked Stone Yeah my good friend, its been a good while that i am sitting on here, on top of this naked stone, Thinking of what kind of dialog I should open with you. Telling you the truth, my good friend, my good brother and sister, I can open a dialog with you. ....Remember that, [YES WE CAN] word of the President of United States of America Sir OBAMA. Of course I can line up through a dialog with you, about anything. Music, politic, social conditions, Media proposition , guantanamo, refugees , rebellions , Children and Woman running away to save their naked lives. I - man can talk about anything I can quest or request your million questions, I&I possess IRIE feelings, [IRIE] If you have a question don't exitate to ask me and I man will approve aya. Indeed. "Ras Paulo"

the Lyrics Of the Fields

Oh my , I love the lyrics of the fields, How lovely is when you find your self standing , in the mid of a brightly , very wide, smooth, and Peacefully field , with a sight sings till end of the rainbow , along with the bright blue , and the lovely atmosphere.

Watching birds in the sky, and much more nature lyrics; When the wind is blowing , you take in a very deep breath, and you say, life is in me! You check the green grass, you lay on it, you jump up, you clap your hands, you roll on it, you trust it, you check up the rocks , and the mountains, You feel real, you feel free, and you say yeah: am Out of danger,

you sing, you scream very loud, none call you crazy , and you say to your self, there is no one to come blame me, because of anything, I don't have no material object around me! And you don't feel guilty of anything, you find your self out of brutality and dirt .

As you know how hard is life in the city, within the high heels houses 4 corners up , you feel depressive,sometimes.

Everyone is watching you, none trust you, everyone suspect that you re doing something wrong, you live up there in the high tower building , no good neighbourhood , struggling , to pay you rent monthly, how hard it is to get a job, every time when you drop down on the street , you have to watch out how do you behave, and make sure that you pay off your taxes on the right time, or you go to jail condemned as a social trickster. How much you have to give , how many times you have to prove that you ´re flexible, you re a good , your re, very intelligent , on the other hand , we pretend, and we look

forward for goods, according to what it takes. But now a want to stop and take a very deep breth right here on this field of FREEDOM.

Indeed