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I have things I want to say, but I can't say them. I feel something just out of reach, like a partially formed memory which is less a memory and more a feeling of being reminded of something. Not repressed and brought up again, but more like visiting a town I haven't been in since I was six. The familiar and the unfamiliar side by side, and making me wish I could go back in time to a certain moment.

Tchaikovsky. Symphony No. 6 (Pathetique)





https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wHAfvUFtCIY



What we played for the concert Saturday night.