88 keys. But what will they unlock?

A story about black & white thinking, love, and the stories told by the mono majesty.

Regardless of where we end up, sometimes we find a rhythm, a time and place where things seem to flow and make sense. If only for a while.

Often fighting against the many distractions and wrong turns, it’s interesting when we are seen, looked in the eye and find safety and hope within the notation and the form. For how long we never know but the conduit of sound can take us places, where compositions and notation take the battle from our hearts and minds and replace it with something else.