"...In the mouth of the river A strange scene it is Everything in flames The sky with lightning And the water, luminous A strange scene it is Under over through..."
I'm listening to this on a balcony that looks over all the neighboring houses, but isn't high enough to tower over them; so they can hear and see how disheveled I look. It's a vision.
I'm listening to this on a balcony that looks over all the neighboring houses, but isn't high enough to tower over them; so they can hear and see how disheveled I look. It's a vision.
ReplyDelete@TDM: I haven't been on your site for ages. Must drop by and see what you've been up to!
ReplyDeleteNice one re edumacating (ahem) the neighbours musically :)