Resolution

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Here we go again —prisoners of time, locked inside the tick of the clock, slowly accepting our resemblance to our noble tools of precision: gears turning carefully, mechanically, making the world spin while our minds sprint. Here I go again —my carriage aligning with the last stretch of our planet’s rotation, my horses agreeing on where to point and how to keep direction.What a ride this year has been. I began this cycle incubating ideas that finally broke their shell around the third month of 2025. Sometimes things align for reasons we don’t fully understand, and this year has felt like that to me. Not an easy ride, but a rite of alignment — learning through clearer goals, self-observation, and communication. You’ve been a key part of this process, and I’m deeply grateful for it.For your generosity and presence.For sharing your vision and impressions.Thank you. Now it feels time to resolve the dominant we had set — to let the tension soften, to dilute the tritone into a new progression shaped by intention. I hope you’ll stay for a while longer in the next cycle, so we can keep sharing this strange and beautiful thing we call music — something that lives both inside and outside the wheels of time, even when the ticking of the clock leads us astray. Wishing you a gentle end to the year,and a new one filled with possibility.