Living in exile means you miss lots of events. One of the hardest things to miss is a funeral, where you usually get to say goodbye to a loved one for the last time. This piece is my own way of saying goodbye to all my loved ones who left. Being lost in the vibrations of the strings of a piano takes me to a world where nothing else exists, maybe a little bit like death itself, and life itself. A way to transcend to a state of absolutes. Photo credit: Julia Laukert Sound editing: Rada Hanana Cover design: Kinan Shorbaji

uploaded by RadaHanana on january 24, 2024 at 01:38 am