The Whole Entire Piece of It Page 2
By ADGere
Now my friends and partner thinks that maybe it is because I have slowed down and have
taken out the time to smell the roses so to speak, but I think it has more to do with a
culmination of many things that tested me on each end of the spectrum. I have been on
the edge of finding things I was forcing to come true, and been struck by lightening with
people on a hot sunny day, testing my integrity. I think the most rewarding geographical
place that turned my life around was in Nashville Tennessee. I have visited that part of the
country a few times now, and I must deeply admit that besides coming back home sick
from the drastic change of weather, that was one of the most purest places I have ever
been to in my life. Now many think of many things when I mention Nashville, country
music, down south, The Gaylord Hotel or Painters Alley, but I think of it as a place
paradise was created in. Now I will also admit that I didn’t get to see all of Nashville
or the parts outside of the popular district many visit, but from what I did see, only
Vegas rivals its kindness as far as personal interaction. I think what makes Nashville
kinda cool to me compared to Las Vegas is that Sin City is a tourist town, and
customer service is vital to the ever growing revenue the city generates. On the other
hand, Nashville ’s hospitality didn’t seem forced or for profit pleasure, so the laid
back style and openness hit home a bit more, to me that is. Needless to say I had
never been treated anywhere so nice in my life in the many places I have been
throughout the world, and I highly doubt it had anything to do with my status or
reason for going down there. Now please don’t think I am under any obligation to
speak highly of this place or writing for the Department of Tourism for Music City
U.S.A., but just know that from the eyes and heart of an outsider coming into this
town or city, I felt as comfortable as I have ever felt being in The Grand Ole
Opryland.
Now if you have followed me throughout this journey of text in reading my theories
of thought, you know I am obsessed with music. I listen to music constantly, and
feel as though it is my calling to share all types of music to the world for free. In
my writings, I speak often on the music selections I call, “Moodsetters”, where
me and my best friend put together selections of songs we feel set a mood for
many reasons. After taking off from writing the past months, I have created
many of them ranging from classic rock to oldies but goodies. The one music
disc I am writing to now is called, “Diarrhea; Tha Smooth Shit”, and it has laid
back styles that inspired me to return to my passion of writing. I have been
writing many theories though for the many months I have not displayed them to
you on this site, but wanted to broaden my audience and write under another
name on other sites and for publications that invited me into their forum. It was
and is a change of pace, and I grew a bit in doing so, which I hope uplifts my
theories on here, my roots, to levels of better understanding. But the reason I
started this is to say this, to me, there is only two types of music, good and bad.
Now, bad music may not be bad, but maybe something I can not relate to at the
time or don’t feel as the artist may feel in performing it. It may not be good to me,
but it isn’t bad so to speak.
By ADGere
Now my friends and partner thinks that maybe it is because I have slowed down and have
taken out the time to smell the roses so to speak, but I think it has more to do with a
culmination of many things that tested me on each end of the spectrum. I have been on
the edge of finding things I was forcing to come true, and been struck by lightening with
people on a hot sunny day, testing my integrity. I think the most rewarding geographical
place that turned my life around was in Nashville Tennessee. I have visited that part of the
country a few times now, and I must deeply admit that besides coming back home sick
from the drastic change of weather, that was one of the most purest places I have ever
been to in my life. Now many think of many things when I mention Nashville, country
music, down south, The Gaylord Hotel or Painters Alley, but I think of it as a place
paradise was created in. Now I will also admit that I didn’t get to see all of Nashville
or the parts outside of the popular district many visit, but from what I did see, only
Vegas rivals its kindness as far as personal interaction. I think what makes Nashville
kinda cool to me compared to Las Vegas is that Sin City is a tourist town, and
customer service is vital to the ever growing revenue the city generates. On the other
hand, Nashville ’s hospitality didn’t seem forced or for profit pleasure, so the laid
back style and openness hit home a bit more, to me that is. Needless to say I had
never been treated anywhere so nice in my life in the many places I have been
throughout the world, and I highly doubt it had anything to do with my status or
reason for going down there. Now please don’t think I am under any obligation to
speak highly of this place or writing for the Department of Tourism for Music City
U.S.A., but just know that from the eyes and heart of an outsider coming into this
town or city, I felt as comfortable as I have ever felt being in The Grand Ole
Opryland.
Now if you have followed me throughout this journey of text in reading my theories
of thought, you know I am obsessed with music. I listen to music constantly, and
feel as though it is my calling to share all types of music to the world for free. In
my writings, I speak often on the music selections I call, “Moodsetters”, where
me and my best friend put together selections of songs we feel set a mood for
many reasons. After taking off from writing the past months, I have created
many of them ranging from classic rock to oldies but goodies. The one music
disc I am writing to now is called, “Diarrhea; Tha Smooth Shit”, and it has laid
back styles that inspired me to return to my passion of writing. I have been
writing many theories though for the many months I have not displayed them to
you on this site, but wanted to broaden my audience and write under another
name on other sites and for publications that invited me into their forum. It was
and is a change of pace, and I grew a bit in doing so, which I hope uplifts my
theories on here, my roots, to levels of better understanding. But the reason I
started this is to say this, to me, there is only two types of music, good and bad.
Now, bad music may not be bad, but maybe something I can not relate to at the
time or don’t feel as the artist may feel in performing it. It may not be good to me,
but it isn’t bad so to speak.
Written By: Anthony Douglas Gere
Music Provided By: SEMusic
Artistry Selected By: Main Ad Centre
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Any unauthorized usage and or its likeness
is prohibited by law.
Music Provided By: SEMusic
Artistry Selected By: Main Ad Centre
All Material is protected by law under the
licensing of mcwhorter management
marketing manufacturing 2005
Any unauthorized usage and or its likeness
is prohibited by law.