Sunday, July 23, 2006

Incantata

A call and response: Mysteries abound. Melody rises, falls almost into place but finally remains, an unknown quantity, hovering on the edge of the aural moment. Nothing is defined. Even the beat hangs at a liminal 13Hz. Alpha or beta? Perhaps the point is not to decide, but merely to let it be.

Incantata

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Masterful and inspiring. You have a new fan.