Perpetually caught between centuries—equally at home with Baroque harpsichords and droning ambient textures. There's something about music that breathes rather than rushes that speaks to me: whether it's Jordi Savall's interpretation of forgotten court dances, the meditative pull of contemporary minimalism, or those rare moments when a single cello line seems to contain entire universes. I collect these sonic moments like others collect memories, finding as much meaning in silence as in sound.