Hear in order to listen

I am finding it very hard to think of my world as a silent world.

although i can be silent as well.

Music is the first thing i will ask for my soul, healing to my blood running within.

Human culture widens the use of words to describe our senses. it is possible to say i listen as i hear you. Nevertheless, there is a difference. I expose myself step by step to all kinds of different possibilities.

There are so many sounds... variety of non sound to noise. I am usually attentive to the composition of musical notes first and the relationship i cherish with it in my life.

I added at the end of this post a link of a song

It was the composition of the music that lead me to like it first, only after some time that I fully consisted it, i actually listened to the words as a second layer of the music.

The music i like has to be inquisitive. My desire is to feel curious or nostalgic.

all i wish is to feel in, to fall in....

My first memory listening to Wyatt music is during a trip to the desert, the land of nothingness (is it? really?), and the endless horizon. while the car journey, a friend handed me headphones to listen.

and so i did.

hooked to the vibration.

The a-vanguard music was my first new sense to a new horizon of life. a stamp to my soul. it was pure happiness by then. since then, some other memories were related to his music.

Still, it remained special.

still makes me fly.