Between the music notes, thoughts between action. It is what forgetting is to remembering.
Respite, or laziness?
Yes, it can be disturbing…
Like death to life?
It can feel pointless, bring us where we don’t dare to go
But if nothing means anything, why not take a rest anyway?
After all, all we look for is in ourselves already
From it comes the value of not saying too much, of leaving possibilities, interpretations, open
In the silence, we find ourselves
If there is something we should listen to inside, then we can’t empathize with others