My dear Yann, my heart, Your birthday is approaching. A friend here, David, has composed some pieces of music he names as “Child”. I have listened to them with great emotions, feeling as if I returned far away back in time, into the period from the first weeks of your...
LANDSCAPE OVER ZERO it’s hawk teaching song to swim it’s song tracing back to the first wind we trade scraps of joy enter family from different directions it’s a father confirming darkness it’s darkness leading to that lightning of the classics a door of weeping slams...
