Friday, December 22, 2017


December 21, 2017

Solstice. The dark will not be darker now.  Sang S’s “Personent Hodie” last night. I was sitting beside him and heard that he was not singing exactly the notes he had written. A former version? A revision? I thought it was a wonderful moment of creation.

Tchaikovsky’s “Cherubim Song.”

Excellent work at the studio, from which I came home annihilated but content.

Maud seems to have righted herself. There is no God but God. 

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