The lives of Eco (Memoir) In the beginning, there was only water sound, the water against the stone created Eco, the earliest melody of the world.The sound touched the deepest feelings of a child that realised his melancholic solitude within the walls of a protective but isolating room, where he only had his mother and his two siblings.At the age of five he fancied around tweeting and wailing. He made small tunes improvised from nowhere, which always drove him to sad tears, but soon that would have to change so there were a beginning to be told. The first muse: the piano, but the devil standing by…Sound was the quintessence of the world, and the world everything there was. Her mother joined him with rhythms in the room. Solitude is carried out better with sound, than in its absence. But this sound beating in the distance, a drop of water in the vast sea of the roaring echoes of the world. The sound, the world, and the world everything there was. In the beginning, he list
