We have made a critical error
We have sold out.
We have put a price on something very important to us
Our music is now free, or at best, 99 Cents
Free music is a double edged sword
Both edges are very sharp
Your trumpet playing now costs the same as my remix
Her Soft Christian Rock is now equal in value to his Satancore.
It is time to stop selling out.
There is no reason to sell your soul
Only bullshit is sold
Beauty is admired
Write and record and create an arsenal of art
It will be recognized as great if it truly is
Sell your bullshit.
Don’t sell your soul.