Apparently when you die from extreme cold as well, the same kind of thing happens. And I like that as a kind of metaphor for life.
Without getting too pretentious, in a way, I feel like we’re all drowning. Life is such an intense experience these days and it feels like we’re all drowning to a certain extent in the stress and speed of modern life. I feel like as I’ve gotten older I’ve reached this point of almost a state of grace and I don’t really care anymore. I don’t care what people think about my music or if I dress right for other people.
It’s almost like reaching a state of peace, but I’m still drowning, obviously. We all are. It’s that kind of sense of grace of not caring anymore.
(Steven Wilson)
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traduzione please! (che vuol dire "grazie") XD
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