The sweetest thing in all my life has been the longing — to reach the
Mountain, to find the place where all the beauty came from — my
country, the place where I ought to have been born. Do you think it
all meant nothing, all the longing? The longing for home? For indeed it
now feels not like going, but like going back.
I am presently working on a piano quartet, a series of solo instrumental works and Max/MSP, as well as continued explorations into the relationships between visual and auditory spectra.
For those who might be interested here is a PDF of the first two pages of my score for the quartet.