If you had to think of a posture, that would visualise this time in your life, what would it be?
Not the smile you put on when people come through the door. Or the sit-straight-shoulders-back-attitude at work. But the way your soul sits, while you move through life in all these different forms. What would it look like?
Largo is not just a term in music; it’s a state. It’s quiet and loud at the same time. You want to listen forever, but also never hear it again because it hurts. If I had to choose a posture, I’d choose largo.