Don’t worry: it’s EZ listening, Salvage style. (Maybe the first ‘leaf without an accidental or modulation.)
Albumleaf 124: February 17, 2018 (Bologna)
Don’t worry: it’s EZ listening, Salvage style. (Maybe the first ‘leaf without an accidental or modulation.)
Albumleaf 124: February 17, 2018 (Bologna)
Heard some neo-minimalist hooey a few weeks ago and thought, “Hell, I can do better than that.”
Albumleaf 122: February 9, 2018 (Bologna)
Albumleaf 121: January 30, 2018 (Bologna)
The women of Ravensbrück tell about interminable days spent during the time of quarantine . . . shoveling sand dunes: in a circle, under the July sun, every deportee had to move the sand from her pile to that of her neighbor to the right, in a ring without purpose or end, so that the sand returned from where it came.
–Primo Levi, The Drowned and The Saved
Albumleaf 119: January 2, 2018 (Bologna)
The wind actually stirred the cloth on the chest of drawers, and let in a little light, so that the sharp edge of the chest of drawers was visible, running straight up, until a white shape bulged out; and a silver streak showed in the looking glass.
—Virginia Woolf, Jacob’s Room