I heard music in a gothic church, chorus composed from SCHUETZ and SCHEIN, it was sung from four directions in the church. Sometimes I heard it with my throat, combined with the bereath. It seemed to me there was fallen away past and future. When I changed my attention and looked at the music, there was past, future and lineages. And sometimes all the lineages were one, nothing seemed to be before my experience (lineage). Peter.
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Fascinating! I’ve had moments like that, engulfed in sound, the exquisite ‘feel of the field’, the full impact unfiltered by interpretation or comparisons, hearing ‘a whole’ in a moment. :-)
Best wishes,
David