the Story:
music? what?
have you ever heard about it?
or touched? or felt? have you ever been living?
just imagine
every single day you wake up
trying to find the left sock under your bed
later
you've got to spend a whole hour in a crowded bus, or tram, or by feet
you work you study you do nothing
in a complete loneliness
c o m p l e t e, understand?
the music is the only thing you have
now repeat
but this time there you've got no music
you've got nothing
funny, huh?
just feel how close you are
these people even tried to touch the untouchable
wrap it around
snuggle
explore
and the distance between them is excuseless
with a hair's breadth
how wonderful