Goddess of Frequency

(…continued from The Signature of a Rock Star) If I were a goddess (or superhero)  who could choose her own powers, I would want to be the Frequency Goddess—able to manipulate resonant frequencies and move the hearts, minds, and bodies of all those around me.  My weapon of choice would be a cool looking guitar, hooked up to some killer amps.  I would shred the … Continue reading Goddess of Frequency

Bands of Gold

I am in a space that is void of any visual stimulation.  It is not dark, but neither is it light.  It is mostly…foggy.  Grey mist swirls all around me but the temperature is not too cold, not too hot.  It is just empty space that I am hovering in. There is someone next to me.  I think he is male, but I cannot be … Continue reading Bands of Gold

Solid State of Sound

What does sound look like? That sounds like something a blonde Taobabe would ask.  Any rational thinking being’s first impulse would be to say, “You can’t see sound waves, Blondie.  You can only hear them; that’s why they are called sound waves.  If you could see them, they’d be light waves.  Get it?” And the blonde Taobabe would nod her head in rueful concession of … Continue reading Solid State of Sound