Such quiet music that you can hear the sound of the stage creaking under my feet. You can hear the smallest cough. This silence also empowers your other senses, you see the dust in the beam of the spotlight, you can smell the curtains and the mystery of the theatre.
This is where I come to life. Quiet music is where I transfer my emotions and my stories best to you, the listener. Some call it gloomy, some call it sad. But if you listen for a moment, if you listen past your thoughts, we will meet, and find the magic.
Good morning, nothingness! 