Good afternoon from the breezy shores of the Great Pond, or Lake St. Clair as it is properly named. Temp here right now (5:45pm) is 66F, that is the also the high for today. Your topic of nothingness relates very well with my need for a high today - haha, pun intended.
There is no music that represents nothingness to me, not even silence does. I understand your choices, though, and those are beautiful, albeit lonely-feeling pieces. My opinion, of course. To me, music is emotion, rainbows of sound and feeling, and I see colors and feel, deeply, the passion? in even the worst of it. I have, however, lived in years of nothingness, filled with sound, light, and love even - but still, nothingness was me. It was me. All that I was had been shut off, cut off, stomped down to nothingness, and it was not life, but merely the sustaining of life, till I could live again. Now, I feel that even though we are but insignificant notes wafting through this vast universe, we all are something in the hearts and minds of someone else, near or far, friend of foe. We join with others to create masterpieces in love and war; we are here for the time being, so let's get the most out of the music.
Care to dance?