All narrative begins in sound.
It is the sensual glue that binds our thoughts to the material and immaterial world. It is the sound of civilization and the creative act. It is the voice of the Universe. Our brains are hard-wired to pick up its special frequencies and nuances, while its existence as a physical phenomena is constantly retreating from our perception in an endless pantomime of receding surf. The first stories told of our place in society and culture through elaborate genealogical inventories.