Quietness
As in a fantastic tale, dreams and old memories capture me. Mystery. The wind, the sea, the bitter aromas turning around endlessly. I run, I give out my fears, I drown, I breathe deeply and start once again.
In an unconscious performance, I try to play, I need to listen to the quietness, feel it's vibrations so that I can vibrate too. I stop and breathe yet again. I am now able to play once more.
Quietness
As in a fantastic tale, dreams and old memories capture me. Mystery.
The wind, the sea, the bitter aromas turning around endlessly. I run, I give out my fears, I drown, I breathe deeply and start once again.
In an unconscious performance, I try to play, I need to listen to the quietness, feel it's vibrations so that I can vibrate too. I stop and breathe yet again. I am now able to play once more.
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