curated harvest of art science māyā

DAVID CONNOLLY

FALL

 

This music can put a human being in a trance-like state; deprive it for the sneaking feeling of existing

'cos music is bigger than words and wider than pictures

if the stars had a sound it would sound like this

the punishment for these solemn words can be hard

I know one thing

on Saturday, the sky will crumble together (or something) with a huge bang to fit into the cave.