Biography |
Sounds, vibrations. The whole universe, everything is made of this. So am I. Certain sounds, or vibrations, go straight to my heart. Nevertheless the silence between these sounds are equally enchanting, were it not for the silence there would be no sound and vice versa. Music is all about saying
something, making a statement and, if it is not it becomes dull. Guitars have come and some have gone. A Polish bride now collects dust in that same laundry room. She was so heavy. Pain and joy shapes the soundscapes, sometimes one more than the other. When the musical intercourse ends, then will also love end. The voice was created
to make mention of God. How we tend to forget this, how we get lost in
our own imagery and lose so much else besides. Alas! We are human. Enjoy! |