Thursday, July 22, 2010

When Noise Becomes Music

While sitting in a church in Solala:

Looming voices, swirling to the sky. No rhythm. Different songs. Different prayers. Difference voices. Separate beats. Beats? Sometimes completely unified. High. Low. In. Out. Stop. Start. Sob. Sob. Sob.

Me: tears rolling down my cheeks as it's the most beautiful music I've ever heard.

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