Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Euterpe and the pianist

Euterpe's the muse of music, and for the pianist everything comes with her.
The music is not only sound, or vibration. It's solid passion, it's a touch of pure love. The pianist could be playing anything and everything he loves at the same time, when he's playing the piano. He could be playing a piece on the back of a woman. He plays inside his own head, not to destroy the sounds from the outside but only to melt them under his fingers. He's the captain of an army of noise that makes the music herself get the strongest heartbeat.
But as everything comes with the music, everything with the music goes.