I started listening. I yearned for a lost solitude. Walking empty rooms and a breeze moving the filmy things. Dust and light. Being and not being. Still and not still. I’ll give this a thorough run tomorrow. In an ancient place. Thank you.
It’s interesting. There is music that is imposed on a space. And there is music that needs spaces. I’m looking for spaces and I’d like to let this loose in those spaces.
