a music post
i often question why i love music so much, and why others just... don't. and when i say 'love', i mean it in the experimental way, as if an aficionado. only after listening to an interview of porcupine tree's steven wilson is it clear. i love music for the infinite introduction to new sounds, for the multitude of narratives, for the innumerable architectures and forms, for the textual meanings, for the emotive experiences and formation of personal connections. music as a bottomless reservoir of meaning, from which one can produce/receive/participate in experience, in the spirit of creativity.