Flying back to San Francisco yesterday, I began to hear things. In the clicks of people's footsteps was a complex drum line, syncopating the beat of travelers rushing towards their final destination. The preflight safety demonstration like a well practiced ballet, complete with seat belted pirouettes.
I stared out the window at the clouds over the United States and ascribed a sound or instrument to various clouds as we flew by, creating a mental symphony 3000 miles long. I got back to the city and edited this video together to share the experience.
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When you were small, I would put different music on, each night, as you fell asleep. As I sat perched on the edge of your bed,listening with you I would ask: "what do you see and feel when you hear this piece?"
Remember?
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