Notes on Notes
Essays on music: the stories it tells, and what it leaves us to live by.
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“We were speeding together, down the dark avenues.”
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“Nothing gold can stay.” — Robert Frost
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“Here goes now; we can head to freedom.”
Essays on music: the stories it tells, and what it leaves us to live by.
“We were speeding together, down the dark avenues.”
“Nothing gold can stay.” — Robert Frost
“Here goes now; we can head to freedom.”