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the sound of the piano decays.
it cannot be sustained. I let it loose time and again.
it appears by disappearing; starting to disappear just after the attack.
in disappearing it begins to live, to change.
the piano: an instrument, that allows me to hear how many ways sound can disappear.
there seems to be no end to disappearance.
I can hear, how listening becomes the awareness of fading sound.
Eva-Maria Houben
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