No, this is not about astronomy or physics, nor about theories of superstrings or the big bang... well, not in an astronomical sense anyway. This is about how fragile the concept of stability can be. We all seek it, yearn for it, aspire to give and be given stability. But the truth is that as romantic as that concept is to us in a relationship or in friendship, it can never be fulfilled, even if promised with the best of intentions. Each of us is an expanding universe with big bangs that shape us from within.

Big bangs are waiting to happen everywhere, we don't have to travel 15 billion years into the past to see one (or many ;)), just listen and hear it happening with your family, friends and loved ones. Not all of them are bad, in fact I believe that the scale of good and bad is even in this case. And yet, the perpetual change is what we love to fear and fear to love. Stability is the dream we wake up from with each bang, with each pulse of expansion. The expansion doesn't come at the cost of the people you love, it's usually when you rearrange your inner galaxies to make more room for them. :)

Currently I'm working on a track I called 'Questions of the Stars' which is a result of such big bang that threw me back in time... 14 years back actually. Back when I was trying as hard as I could to imitate the greatest years of music in the history of mankind (in my opinion, anyway) - the 80s. I called it by that name because the space race has affected a lot of the art in the 70s and 80s and music is no exception. Space Age trends popped everywhere and such influences exist in my track as well. If the name is familiar to you from a phrase you heard or read somewhere, you're not mistaken. :)