Journeyman

I am standing next to Egberto Gismonti , who is seated in front of our piano . The room is dark but we can see each other . He is improvising , playing melodies and chords . With each phrase or expression , he is creating a pure luminous rectangle of color , of great beauty , and these rectangles are assembled in front of us in the air . The colors express the feeling and 'vibration' for want of a better word , of the musical chords . All the rectangles appear to be of Golden Section proportions . We are both just very happy to experience this creation and do not need to speak .