Concrette 04 minimalist I am writing these lines

I am writing these lines on a hot summer night and it is very hot

it was the aura of something that was thought to fit in that sequence but was then withdrawn at the end

He had heard too many

still and motionless for longer than you have

Concrette 04 minimalist I am writing these linesBach was the order, Beethoven the possible monumentality of reality, Debussy was like an impalpable layer, an almost invisible fog that was there. Debussy made you see it, even if it was a future projection. It was not a definite thought but rather a sensation. He looked at the coffee cup left there since the morning: it was marked by dark circles that reminded him of the coffee that was there hours ago. Print Gicle print on museum grade Hahnemhle