October 23, 2020
To listeners, music is a quarry where the listener is the hunter tracking down its prey. We pursue an unidentifiable entity, a demon or angel; these creatures who spawn myths and legends. They are larger than life yet elude and evade and escape even in the most limpid and limitless places. We hunt without the aid of touch or smell or sight, navigating only by the tensity of sound and the prey hides in clear sight. An imperfect print of the pursuit might be recalled or randomly triggered, but music cannot be caught or locked away, it always stays free.