Frank Corcoran

I have forbidden all flying ants to nest in my white hair. So a diet of lashings of raspberries can beat cancer. Wouldn´t that beat Banagher ! The cat, Pángur Liath, brought in just now a baby bird plus another field-mouse – she´s living it up. Keep the little composer´s flame alive with various mental training techniques, fugal and other. Water before dawn. What about all-interval rows ? Fortuitousness ? Sean agus Nua ? Listen to your entrails ? Make provision for the unheard, unseen ? Topophonics? The raw and the cooked in music?
We´ll tread softly tomorrow, orchestrating ” This Is Livin´ “….