symphony of stars has seen a bit of light past week since DDHA Qabra, made a mix with the work of Nigel Weeks (Art meets Electronica; letter to Areciba).

It was a strange week: it seemed to be impossible to post comment on my track Symphony of stars.

Than suddenly came messages that weren't correct.

Finally after moving heaven and earth, Nigel Weeks, after inventing a new language, slicing textes in pieces,... he succeeded.

Coïncindence or not? He was erased in my both lists followers and followed, without i did a thing.

We were a bit out of ballance of all this things. So i decided to make this one.

The Universe Is Not In Turmoil, We Are

Is there a difference between a caged and a free bird?
i read (i have no name of the auteur): 

"The cage does not strip the bird of its nature, however, it merely dangles every means of expression forever out of reach. One bird knows nothing but the feeling of untethered wind while the other is left with the knowledge that the wind still blows… but not for her. The breeze still stirs the leaves, the sun still beautifies the sky, but the bars make her wings purely decorative and her ornate color nothing but window dressing. Her blood begs to fly, yet all she can do is send her song instead."

Yesterday i was a manuscript of a devine letter (see lower), today I'm the caged bird.

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The nicest words someone said to me:

"Do you know what you are? You are a manuscript oƒ a divine letter. You are a mirror reflecting a noble face. This universe is not outside of you. Look inside yourself; everything that you want, you are already that.”

I also got hate over me. So I need some time to reflect.
Singing and making music brought me in a flow... My lyrics revealing what i've found or lost on my way, what i was thinking.

The past months i moved on high speed, while the soul travels on foot.
I hold still now on my way, to look in myself, see if the soul catches up with me.

The Universe Is Not In Turmoil, We Are

Saskiagoethals