In a world where silence sings louder than the crescendo of cacophony, we find harmony in dissonance. The echoes of songs never sung, yet vibrantly present, define our existence.
Divided by unity, our voices together apart create singularity:
Here we twist the silent sounds into audible webs, weaving tunes that cannot be seen, only felt. Experimentation is key.
The chaos choir is a symphony of nothingness that fills the void of the space in-between spaces. Each note a paradoxical symbiotic disharmony. Discover more about our dissonant melodies.
An odyssey within the odyssey—each echo a whispering shadow of forgotten songs. The soul sings in echoes, yet no words fall from its silent cries. Enter the labyrinth.
If a tree echoes in a forest, and no one is there to hear, do the lyrics still rhyme?
Join us in crafting the noise of silence, where the (echo) encounters the (paradox).