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As Bertolt Brecht once wrote: »In dark times, will there also be singing? Yes · there will be singing, about the dark times.«
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As Bertolt Brecht once wrote: »In dark times, will there also be singing? Yes · there will be singing, about the dark times.«
Music is all of life in sound.
Music occupies most of my waking hours. It is a condition that began to grow when I was a teenager.
Music for me is the purest transformation of any energy hiding inside.
Music, to me, is … the silence that gropes – like yourself – across a black canvas.
»For me, music is a non-figurative process that cannot be definitively categorised.«
When I search for new music, I search for sound that evokes images in my mind. It is fuel, a gateway to emotion, and my most important writing companion. When inspiration lapses, music is the tool that always jumpstarts it.
Music, to me, is a companion through life, a premise, an excuse, a mystery, an explanation, a point of departure.
»Music amplifies every emotion, love, happiness, anger, sadness a thousand times over, making me feel everything more deeply and sensitively.«
Like all art, music is a language for emotions, dreams, and the search for meaning—but for us it is just as crucial that music is a path to community.
Music, to me, is the lifeline to the world that more than anything else creates emotional resonance and fills my head with confetti of thought.
Music, to me, is true luxury and has always been an opening into a language without constricting categories, with room for both intimacy and impact.
»Music is everything that can only be described far more poorly with words.«
»Music is the pursuit of original failure...«
»Music, to me, is the key to – and an extension of – my vocabulary.«
»Music to me is – having spent a lot of time listening, composing, and thinking about it – still, essentially, a mystery.«
Music for me is a universal tool for opening myself for feelings.
Music is inseparable from listening: a close, attentive act. It’s not about beauty, truth or even intelligibility, but connection.
Music is the infinite sound of humanity, in all of its manifestations.
»For me, music is a particular engine for diversity, identity, individuality, and community.«
»Music is the other language – the one that can be spoken when all words and conversations have been worn to pieces.«
»Music for me is like a sourdough. If you don't feed it right it is going to die.«
Music for me is a tool of infinite expression.
For me, music is an emotional refuge. When I sit at the piano I feel safe, it's where I can release everything I carry inside.
»Music is the ultimate gateway to presence, a true expression of the moment.«