It ain't much, but it's progress: per my post earlier this week, I am maintaining a daily regimen of composing at least a wee bit. It's not been much more than a wee bit, but a wee bit is a great improvement on nought.
In addition to The Shostakovich String Quartet Gala this month (on which, more later), I find that my ears have been seized afresh by a hankering for Schoenberg. Love it.
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