Memorial to a Thought’s Last Private Moment

A carilloneur prepares to strike Middle C from the isolation of a cabin lofted in a belfry, the world blissfully aware of a silent bell tower. In this delicate moment, the creation of music has been decided by one but has yet to be heard by all. Here, the thinker no longer has the choice to remain private and unknown, the public still unaware of the actor’s thought; a twilight of inevitable interaction.



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