I cannot look at the planes flying into the building any more. Or listen to the final voice messages sent through the ether from planes and buildings. The tears from broken firemen, break me, still. I cannot think about the unspeakable horror at the fate of those who jumped.
Amongst all of the noise, the shock, the chaos, there were millions of pieces of paper detritus, fluttering quietly around the towers.
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This music and the movie are both mesmerisingly beautiful to me. I hope this allows some quiet moment of of reflection for you, dear reader, on this weekend of remembrance.
play both at the same time – the music is quiet to start with so you may need to reduce the sound on the video
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