Unchained Photons
A quiet space for listening.
Sound, held gently.
Silence, allowed to remain.
These compositions move slowly—
Sanskrit verses, sustained tones, and soft textures
that do not rush, do not rise, do not demand.
There is nothing to follow.
Nothing to achieve.
Just sit.
Let the sound pass through.
Let it settle.
And when it fades,
stay a little longer.
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