15 October 2011

Satie - Gnossienne No.5


Ah Satie!


Music that floats with a limp. Music you hear with double vision. Music that makes calvados drip from apples when the wind stirs the leaves of apples trees. Music that pierces like a wanted needle through the mirror, penetrating and sharp, sewing old wounds. Music which is of the earth as dust in an Autumn sunset, or plum blossoms on the new Spring wind.


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