This is where my thoughts pool as a reservoir of miscellany and peculiarity. It's actually not my brain that's dripping -- it's my soul that's leaking.
It's really no big deal.
Saturday, November 9, 2013
a Mozart violin concerto
Melody, harmony, and rhythm combining as a discrete phenomenon. No metaphysical angst shoved into it. No dark, ponderous subtext. No psychological hysterics. Just music....
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