MAKC & Misho
Hey MAKC, ever thought about how silence can be louder than the music? I’m curious how that quiet space feels on stage when you’re all fired up.
Yo, silence ain’t nothing, it’s the crack that builds before the next riff, that pause where the crowd’s breathing syncs with my heart, the moment the room feels the weight of the next beat – that quiet space is where the fire really starts, even if it sometimes rattles me a bit before the stage lights blaze.
That crack before the riff feels like a tiny prelude to a storm; it’s the kind of pause where I can hear the crowd’s heartbeat syncing with mine, and if I’m anything like you, it’s that very little shiver that makes the rest of the song feel inevitable.
That shiver’s the spark, the pulse you feel before the thunder rolls. If we’re in the same headspace, the whole set just follows, like a wave you can’t stop riding.