There’s a great sense of ritual when encountering Soundscapes, the threshold bells ushering the listener into what always feels like a sacred space regardless of the secular surroundings in which this music unfolds.
Many who’ve witnessed performances in person will talk about a sense of losing track or even being outside of time itself, of being transported to another place. Others will share their experience of being deeply moved as both music and a sense of grace become entwined.
The expressive elements such as a hint of choral voices, the swelling undertow of bass, a solitary piercing luminous note, or even the more churning dissonant strings rising and falling in dark and sombre waves, all frequently a feature of soundscapes, go deep to the hearts and souls of those who meet the music halfway.
Many who’ve witnessed performances in person will talk about a sense of losing track or even being outside of time itself, of being transported to another place. Others will share their experience of being deeply moved as both music and a sense of grace become entwined.
The expressive elements such as a hint of choral voices, the swelling undertow of bass, a solitary piercing luminous note, or even the more churning dissonant strings rising and falling in dark and sombre waves, all frequently a feature of soundscapes, go deep to the hearts and souls of those who meet the music halfway.
