Enigma & Curly
Enigma
I've been tracing a pattern in an old folk tune, a hidden code that seems to echo through time. Do you ever feel a song speaking back to you in its silence?
Curly
I feel that too – the silence can be the loudest part, like a breath between verses that carries a secret. When I trace those hidden codes in an old tune, the gaps become the places where the story wants to breathe. It’s like the song is asking you to listen to what’s not sung.
Enigma
The quiet between notes is the map, the silence the compass. If you can read the gaps, the song will show you the way.