Who Is Paula News

“What do you mean? Not everyone sees music in colors?” Paula whispered.
She froze. Tears filled her eyes and trickled down her cheeks as she realized the rainbow symphonies she had always thought were universal had belonged to her alone.
The song was blue, purple, and yellow.

Electron waves rise high.
Paula's eyes half open, heart pounding, as she
seeks the line, carving through the curving crown.
And as the sine collapses she exits as one.

Paula revels in the ocean of space.
Each star a story, each galaxy a poem,
Paula's spirit danced among them, forever changed by the celestial ballet.
Her soul feels at home among the constellations.

Paula counted down as time cracked open. Thoughts bled colors. Reality flickered, then vanished.

Paula heads outside in the dark. Touch and release, fingers probe searching for the unknown and return to the glove, still there for me and you. It's ours to preserve!

Clear Vinyl

Paula proceeded to question each dot down that wave and each answer led her back cross the river, up the ruler which measured her life.

Remixes by Cignol, Vertical67, Sound Synthesis, 36