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John Cage on Silence
I so often think of John, sitting in his sunlit NYC apartment on 6th, listening attentively out his window to what others would call noise; but to him, it was all poetry as he needed it.
thomasnrobbI so often think of John, sitting in his sunlit NYC apartment on 6th, listening attentively out his window to what others would call noise; but to him, it was all poetry as he needed it.
Looking back, it’s insane that settlers encountered indigenous people and were like, “You view water and land as sacred? That’s stupid — you should worship Jesus Christ and money”, and people call THA