Maybe you're sitting on a sofa zapping through TV channels.
Maybe you're in a coffee shop and you're listening to other people conversations.
Maybe they're inner dialogues, like popup windows on the desk of your mind.
No music. No sound. The background noise is the sound score for whom who reads.
You read what you've perceived. Your perception is your reality.
You cannot use my reality to enter this work.
This work is not meant to have only one access key.
Feel free to use your own perception.