Now I see what there is in a name, a word, liquid, sane, unruly, musical, self-sufficient,
I see that the word of my city is that word from of old,
Because I see that word nested in nests of water-bays, superb, Rich, hemm'd thick all around with sailships and steamships, an island sixteen miles long, solid-founded,
Numberless crowded streets, high growths of iron, slender, strong, light, splendidly uprising toward clear skies...
I'm really going crazy mixing this track, maybe I overworked it or something, I don't know... I'll listen to it again tomorrow and decide whether to delete it or not.
Thank you very much. Mixing is a real job in itself. What I am most curious about is that it can really transform a song and make it express its full potential. I have also bought some books but I think it takes a while to develop listening.