A lyrical meditation on how we share music with others like a duet, and how love and loss reshape the melodies we make together. Even alone, the music we create echoes back, binding us into something larger than ourselves.
We begin to recognize the music in others, trading notes and improvising. Music becomes delay. Sometimes you find another, and our love is aflame. And suddenly, with the hum of our heartstrings, our world becomes a duet. and we experience great loss. We find that the melodies we cherish are gone, and for a moment we are playing alone. When somebody loved me, everything was beautiful. And when she But we are never truly alone. Sing out so others can hear you. The music we make echoes back at us in chorus, in concert, in symphony.
