Many people before me, all dressed in black, most of them moving a stick from side to side. One man also in black, higher than the rest, waving a stick.
Milhaud, Ravel, Franck and Prokofiev. A splendid concert.
Author, editor, attempter of this thing called life. Social anxiety warrior. Cultivating a Fuji, edition 3, a poignant, humorous and uplifting tale, published with Ocelot Press, January 2023.
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2 replies on “Small Stone 13/1/11”
I like the imagery in this, even if I don’t fully understand the meaning. Sometimes those are the best kind of words.
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Would it have made more sense if I’d written Beethoven? Mozart?