Confuse  in the space fluctuantig sounds, four dimensions, synthetic human voices; discovering symptoms of eventual effects beyond the natural perception; instruments imitate  and new gestures generate concrete sounds and not there is voice that is not voice. Multiple calculations are necessary for moment, and the most perfect order to the intelligent control is given:  and the secret will be reveal if not as birds from earth we fly, not fear but love as all! To the art we gradually discover the derived aid and up the push is given: the noise wave echoes and it is melted like  generation  of new sounds, affinity between art and science not far but near and this instrument under pure human directives, emanates dreaming visions of futures and new horizons!

Linguaggi convergenti
A.P.