Look into the silver air, beyond us all – one song.

Listen to the distant sky, silent music for the eyes. Here – on earth – the air is a nebula of vibrations, an infinite orchestra, one symphony of sonance. We swim in a tintinnabulationary ocean. Hiss, whisper, sigh, rattle and hum. There is no silence; silence is the end.

We are one song.

Sing.