Expectation, that is the true soul of art.

If you can give a man more than he expects then he will laud you his entire life. If can create an air of anticipation and feed it properly you will succeed.

Conversely, if you gain a reputation for being too good too skilled, beware, the true art will be in their heads. If you fail to give them one ounce less than they imagined suddenly you are useless.

Listening Now… Jose Gonzalez – Hearbeats

“Heartbeats”

[The Knife cover]One night to be confused
One night to speed up truth
We had a promise made
Four hands and then away

Both under influence
We had divine scent
To know what to say
Mind is a razor blade

To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
For me, no

One night of magic rush
The start a simple touch
One night to push and scream
And then relief

Ten days of perfect tunes
The colors red and blue
We had a promise made
We were in love

To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
For me, no

To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough

And you, you knew the hands of the devil
And you, kept us awake with wolf teeth
Sharing different heartbeats
In one night

To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
For me, no

To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
For me, no