Трудно найти знакомых, особенно парней, готовых слушать столько, сколько мне на самом деле нужно.
You don’t want to be
down in the trenches,
remembering with me,
where you will not mark my leaving,
and you will not hear my parting song.
Nor is there cause for grieving.
Nor is there cause for carrying on.
I'm really interested in the harp as a fully actualized, self-contained way of presenting songs. That there is a bass in the harp — there is a way to create a rhythmic sense without drums — there's a way to have all sorts of textural variations and expressive variations.
My favorite book of all time is The Last Unicorn by Peter S. Beagle.
And my clay-coloured motherlessness rangily reclines;
come on home now!
All my bones are dolorous with vines!