Wednesday was the concert and it was amazing.
Abel, his music speaks to me. His tortured soul (and maybe not so tortured but either way), It comes out through his music. The things he has been through. His experiences.
For me it comes out in my writing.
Have you ever felt that? It is such a deep, raw, lamenting emotion. It is such beautiful discourse. The chord of pain it sings to. Beyond the normalcy, beyond the reality, beyond the surface of pain. This strikes deeper. This is the art of madness, the art of the magnificent. The beauty of raw flesh. A caress.
The video for Rolling Stone:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ORVz_qeKgvg
Abel seemed so amazed at us (his fans)..we sang every word. The best part had to be seeing him smile. It's not something you get from his music. It's rarely in pictures. But it is certainly beautiful to see. It was sincere.
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