There is a microtone tune put together well and has become more important to me than Bach only because it has space for us less perfected to live in and make usefulness out of less conventional stuff. More words than I know are out there and can be put together quick with bindings of electricity. Faster than paper and more fragile as we advance. We may disappear without a trace when code is trapped in circuits without its juice. I have more ways to go and Bach is at an earshot’s distance, in sight but he is the parent of a child trying to find his way. The shadows of monuments are fleeting too.