Amos Five

Amos 5

Amos imagines a horizontal line. He draws many in the air, each one a distinct signature. He draws under the tutelage of silence. He anticipates sound then changes its direction. To learn scales and arpeggios, Amos gazes over the horizon of the violin into another time and place. There, he can play a three- octave range easily. Here, we hear nothing at all.

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