Configurations of identity
Configurations of self
88 piano keys, 88 pitches, ..
88 piano keys, 88 pitches, billions of combinations and variations of sounds
It feels like emotion plays its own melodies on the keys of feelings, and a very specific tune helps the mind travel back in time to relive a memory that’s filled with spirit while in the present time. It’s like an invisible snow globe of experience surrounds the composer; because I walk inside the house and the others don’t notice the spherical harmony I’m perceiving, and it gets lost in time and pushed back inside the brain.
But maybe the memory is not restricted to time, only restricted to space that it attaches itself to. Maybe it’s timelessness that dresses up in different periods of space time throughout a lifespan