Death is Not the End. It’s the Threshold: Composing a Limbo
When a character crosses from life into something undefined, the world doesn’t vanish all at once. It dissolves. What remains is a space without shape or destination — not threatening, but suspended. You’re dead, but you don’t yet know where you’re going. You wait. The music for this moment had to come from that waiting. …
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