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The glow of the old school CRT monitor cast an almost sacred light on our faces, and later the Philips TV, the screen for a digital aurora in the box-room. I remember the specific thrum of the PlayStation, the click of its disc drive, and the rhythmic, almost hypnotic sequence of button presses as I meticulously layered beats and melodies. This was for his GCSE music project, a task he’d presented with a shrug and an almost imperceptible plea for help. He didn't do or say much; he rarely did. He just sat there, knees pulled up to his chest on the floor, watching me, a silent, still observer as I sculpted a rudimentary track from the limited palette of an early 2000s music creation game. His presence was like a barely perceptible hum in the room, a quiet witness to the genesis of something out of nothing. I remember thinking, in that precise moment, that he was involved. Not creatively, not actively, but his quiet watchfulness, his unblinking gaze, felt like a silent endorsement, ...
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You and I Both Come From the Past

Michaela, as you know, you and I both come from the past. In the past there were tunes like One Vision. In knowing that the past was the best, we want to stay there, or revisit it, whether or not we can, although faithfully we will.

Then, we have been bestowed with everything we have now, and the gifts we have been given to carry on, doing things in a new way, with all kinds of power at our fingertips, writing the true and real story, and portraying what is real to us and what should be.

Therefore, we continue in all of our footsteps, paving the future, like Lemmings on the Sega Mega Drive or Commodore Amiga, building those little ramps to get higher.

Nobody can stop people like us. We've made a start already. Just look, we've secured our ways to connect for all time, and we can pursue our mission each day, looking to the next day, and the next.

Long live you and I, Michaela, for we are eternal, and our souls are trees with many branches. We are each, ships, faring the waves of the ocean, and for each of us, there are stars, and the sun, and the moon.




Michaela, ako vieš, ty aj ja pochádzame z minulosti. V minulosti tu boli melódie ako One Vision. Keď vieme, že minulosť bola najlepšia, chceme tam zostať alebo sa k nej vrátiť, či už môžeme alebo nie, hoci verne budeme.

Potom sme dostali všetko, čo teraz máme, a dary, ktoré sme dostali, aby sme pokračovali, robili veci novým spôsobom, so všetkými druhmi sily na dosah ruky, písali skutočný a skutočný príbeh a zobrazovali to, čo je pre nás skutočné a čo by malo byť.

Preto pokračujeme vo všetkých našich stopách, dláždime budúcnosť, ako napríklad Lemmings na Sega Mega Drive alebo Commodore Amiga, staviame tie malé rampy, aby sme sa dostali vyššie.

Nikto nemôže zastaviť ľudí ako sme my. Už sme začali. Len sa pozrite, zaistili sme naše spôsoby pripojenia na celý čas a môžeme sa venovať nášmu poslaniu každý deň, hľadiac na ďalší a ďalší deň.

Nech žiješ ty a ja, Michaela, lebo sme veční a naše duše sú stromy s mnohými vetvami. Každý sme, lode, plaviace sa po vlnách oceánu a pre každého z nás existujú hviezdy, slnko a mesiac.




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