Music, with its rhythmic and melodic formulas, is a constant.
As a cultural and social force, it is held harmless, given no thought beyond entertainment and profit, and reflects the impulses and patterns at play in human affairs.
The sounds of life can be more than this. A moment's pause, and fireflies in a dark grove beneath a sky burning with stars, rain striking the face while passing along a crowded avenue, or a hand filled with nothing greater than sand on a lake shore evokes mystery without end.
Find the sounds of these moments and embrace them. They are formless forms, beyond the limits of time.
As a cultural and social force, it is held harmless, given no thought beyond entertainment and profit, and reflects the impulses and patterns at play in human affairs.
The sounds of life can be more than this. A moment's pause, and fireflies in a dark grove beneath a sky burning with stars, rain striking the face while passing along a crowded avenue, or a hand filled with nothing greater than sand on a lake shore evokes mystery without end.
Find the sounds of these moments and embrace them. They are formless forms, beyond the limits of time.