This strange thought crossed my mind.
I was laying here on my bed, listening to the piano play and this sudden urge to pick up the pen and write down everything overcame me.
To write down the sounds.
How can I write down a sound? What would happen if I could put on paper sounds? I don’t mean the notes but the whole swirl of sounds, the rhythm of my pulse, the flashing of colors before my eyes, everything..drafts, currents? Light?
Would I finally be able to understand more clearly what goes on in my soul?If I could read it all?