I find it unsurprising that this song has no words to come in and try to define it; to corral its intent or significance.
Yet, it has so much within it for introspection; for projection; for analyzing the world under a watchful sentient eye. An eye without judgment or pity; one that sees the mundane and the magnificence in equal measure.
It is beautiful and horrifying at once, as is life.
This is quintessentially Jane Siberry speaking at that “soul level” and moving us to commune with her over the same. I’m moved and awed by the effect.
I find it unsurprising that this song has no words to come in and try to define it; to corral its intent or significance.
Yet, it has so much within it for introspection; for projection; for analyzing the world under a watchful sentient eye. An eye without judgment or pity; one that sees the mundane and the magnificence in equal measure.
It is beautiful and horrifying at once, as is life. This is quintessentially Jane Siberry speaking at that “soul level” and moving us to commune with her over the same. I’m moved and awed by the effect.