It's a beautiful Tuesday night. Not too cold nor not too warm, perfect conditions I say. Anyway, enough about the weather, I though maybe it would be nice to post something up for a change. In a sense to convince myself that I'm not creatively dead. I thought to myself that maybe, just maybe, I could make myself feel better by posting something right there on the dot and not give it a title. Perhaps it has, but I'll probably feel it later. It is right after 12:46 in the morning of Los Angeles, and I'd say it's a good time to go to bed...maybe.
The Idea came from listening to my daily dose of classical opera. In particular, that made me pick up the blasted sketchbook, was Hernyk Gorecki "Symphony No. 3, Op. 36". It's funny what unpopular music can do to us...
