Sunday, March 12, 2006

Throzinblux ii blastiss

"Silence is an echo of the presence of God."-RF

There are few moments when one realizes what someone meant when they say something like that. Those moments can often, and very easily, escape the grasp of one who wishes to know what it means. It is becoming evident over these recent days the power that silence can have. In the company of a person or a space left open between notes. There is all the freedom in the world but we can rarely do anything with it. To build a bridge between that silence is one of the most difficult construction tasks we could ever attempt. To truly master it would be more difficult than trying to build a house for yourself and by yourself with no knowledge of woodwork whatsoever. How to capture the music as it flies by unbidden to be able to use it again is nearly impossible. Perhaps it's the same within those silent gaps in the midst of someone else, and maybe that's why to capture anything seems to take so long, but is so rewarding when it flies by.
Short post, but it is late.

1 Comments:

At March 15, 2006 at 7:44 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

I'm da bomb that NEARLY DESTROYED YOUR SCHOOL! I apologize for that, but I was only the first threat, not the crappy wannabe "threat" after mine. The title doesn't mean anything, although I wish it did because whatever it would've been it would be the best thing ever. But after all, perhaps we're all Throzinblux ii blastisses.
-Tim to Kathryn S.

 

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