March 11, 2020
This must be how we invented time, and now we are trapped here with the eternal ticking, like the trickling of water released from a hidden spring. And with this movement, music could not have been far behind. When we have time, a pause, a missed step, jolts us out of the rhythm and seen from above we can measure life behind and put forward a view of what it will be like ahead. Binding the vision together, to create a constant stream of moments, we have the music of our lives all underlaid with the metronomic ticking of clocks.