duminică, 17 ianuarie 2010

I long
for instruments
obedient
to my thought
and whim, with
their
contribution
of a whole
new world
of unsuspected
sounds,
which
will lend themselves
to the exigencies
of my inner rhythm.
-Edgard Varese, 1917

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