Memories of a Broken Mirror (feat. Rosario Tirone on drums)

From every fragment of a dissolved image new shapes are born, from every sound that is apparently lost in the void new sounds are born… And in the moment in which the passage takes place, in the moment in which each part escapes the control of its old essence, of its old form, new languages ​​are produced, whose grammar is completely unknown to us, just like the memories dripping from the fragments of a broken mirror. “Seeing form without being contaminated by form, or hearing sound without being contaminated by sound, is liberation” (Bodidharma) cover photo: https://pixabay.com/it/photos/buio-black-sfondo-vetro-3061610/