Music is where questions can remain open without becoming vague.
Chronos is not background music for the journal. It is another way of keeping a record. Some experiences become false the moment they are forced into a neat explanation; sound can hold their tension longer.
The tracks move through solitude, endurance, migration and the strange elasticity of time. The Midlife, The Number Thirteen (The Shuswap Lake), The Number Seventeen (My Canada) and Time belong to the same unfinished diary. Also… Vasilier… The second I who is able to say everything without any hesitation…
IN ORDER
Radio taught me to respect the second. Music taught me that a second does not always have the same length.
