Do you think one ever stops?
Maybe when it gets to two.
Feelings are different when you’re feeling them for others. This song came from my mouth, via my heart, but was put into my heart because of another and another and another.
My insides are like a mirror palace, and my perceptions come from the visions in the mirrors inside of me. Every day different people see different reflections of themselves inside of me. I take those reflections and make them into a sound collage and hope that the ears of the reflected can hear their reflections in the sounds I make.