Sidle up to that bad myth, pop-apocalyptic lite New Year´s “Crack ! ” and ” Whoosh” and bad fireworks, the poor dawg long since gone in hiding under the bed. Resolve: to nurture creative springs; only let good work through; fagh de begrudgers; dredge deeper; avoid trappers´ traps; let it out, the sound of crafty
2013 . My new work, even if still dormant, will ( I`LL REMEMBER THIS ) have nothing, absolutely nothing to do with activities such as reception of , caring for , placing musical works for performances .
Hold steady in the strife between anger and prudence. Do not hurl pig-droppings at a gift-horse.
Such resolutions . For imminent 2013. In spite of heat-death, galaxy-death, time´s death.
NOT QUITE OVER YET 2012
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