There are certain kinds of music that feel different from the moment we encounter them. They do not announce themselves as entertainment, nor do they ask to be admired for cleverness or virtuosity. They do not cling to our attention or seek to accompany daily activity in an obvious way. Instead, they loosen something inside … Continue reading Silence as the Final Liturgy
Author: Tom
“A man is what he thinks about all day long.” (Ralph Waldo Emerson) We are here in this world temporarily. How should we spend days here if not just for bread and butter? One modest attempt could be writing what we value on great minds and souls in sharing ideas with brevity. I hope this Blog could be one of such platforms.