When I was eighteen years old, or thereabouts, I was given tickets to a concert of Igor Stravinsky’s music whose conductor was the great composer himself. I didn’t know Stravinsky then; in fact, I think, I knew very little about…
When I was eighteen years old, or thereabouts, I was given tickets to a concert of Igor Stravinsky’s music whose conductor was the great composer himself. I didn’t know Stravinsky then; in fact, I think, I knew very little about…
I have to keep reminding myself that the world looks very different to different people—that we each bring who we are to what we observe, hear, taste, smell. We recreate the world in our own image (so to speak). It’s…
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