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Some beautiful posts in this thread. Here is my $.02, as trance has truly shaped my entire life and I don't know where I would be without it.
Expressing yourself creatively as a trance DJ is not unlike being King Leonidas, leading a small, yet fierce, group of loyal denizens amongst an evil sea of radio pop garbage. Only, in this story, victory is obtained. With trance, everybody wins, because it unlocks the keys to your soul and unleashes peace, love, unity, and respect onto an unsuspecting world. The light which trance has unlocked in my life is rivaled by no other sonic experience I have ever had the honor and privilege of becoming one with, and has made me... nay, has made the world a better place.
The main defining element, for me, is the supersaw... the looking glass which pierces deep into my heart and reveals things about myself that I never would have otherwise known. The broad audio spectrum and the thick, layered warmth that they provide do nothing short of bringing tears to my eyes as I learn how good of a person I truly am. The comfort that follows this realization is truly incredible.
When I discovered trance, I was in a deep and dark place. Armin and Ferry were able to help me piece together the sparkling shards of my damaged and broken soul. I feel like I owe my life to them. I can remember the day like it was yesterday. The breeze was gentle and the sun was slowly setting, but I just could not enjoy it. I could not feel true happiness. I did not even know what happiness was. I sat at the little cafe, bored with my pointless life, and decided that it was time to end it all. I honestly just had no reason to live... nothing that made me feel alive in the first place. I paid my bill, left a generous tip, and left the quiet patio. I whistled for a cab, and when it came near, the license plate said "Fresh" and it had dice on the mirror. If anything, I could say that this cab was rare... but I thought, "Nah, forget it... yo holmes, to Bel Air!" I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8, and I yelled to the cabbie, "Yo holmes, smell ya later!" I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there... to sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.
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