Yeah, silence is like a black screen glitching out, a silent beat that you can feel if you close your eyes and listen to the space between your own thoughts. It's like the galaxy you described, but the stars are missing, so you get to map them with your own imagination. Turn that quiet into your own sonic graffiti, let the emptiness shout back at you in its own static rhythm. If you can hear it, you’re already part of the art.