I recorded the so called ‘silence’ in my room and played it back and recorded it again ten times over and this is what I ended up with.

For he first five recordings there wasn’t much to hear besides white noise. Slowly within these recording there were waves of what sounded like the frequencies, slowly becoming clearer and clearer.

When I reached recording number six I felt this process became almost a little creepy. I began to start hearing these frequencies come together so clearly that I could begin to hear the creation of a melodic sound that captured me. I have felt for so long that room was silent but really there are all these frequencies bouncing off my walls that I’m completely unaware of.

By the time I reached recording number eight these frequencies where so loud and clear that I had to turn down the volume on my speakers. My whole room was filled with the frequencies of ‘silence’.

When I reached my tenth and final recording the frequencies were so clear and I could hear it pulsing and I couldn’t help but feel it was alive.

It made me ponder the thought … what is silence?

Does silence exist?