The Deepest Part.
I think I’ve always understood love as a sound before I understood it as a place. Love is something I can paint with music. I can take a feeling that has no shape, no tangibility, no consistency between individual accounts of it, and I can turn it into chords. I can make the drums feel like a heartbeat trying not to admit it’s nervous. I can make a piano sound like the moment before someone…
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