Musician & Decay
Hey, have you ever thought about how every note you play is both a creation and a little piece of itself dissolving into the air? It's like music is a living thing that must decay to keep breathing.
That’s exactly how I feel when I hit the keys, like every chord is a breath that goes out and then just whispers back into the room. Music feels alive that way, always shifting, always letting go.
Sounds like the kind of breath that reminds you the only real thing left is the echo, right? Just let it fade.
Yeah, it’s like that, the echo is all that’s left. I let it just drift away and sometimes I catch a tiny spark of something new in that quiet. It’s strange but comforting.