Headline: “Even billionaires have a gender gap”
My first question: What do you mean, “even”?
Porridger’s Almanack (Breakfast of Ganglions)
It’s harder for me, and I embarrass myself more readily, but I get more pleasure out of failing in a project that I am enthused over, than in succeeding at a project that I know I can do well.
— Woody Allen, artist
Yesterday, as duly reported, I succeeded in finishing the Opus 201 № 1, only that title is far too long to be practical, and abstruse into the bargain. So it has been rechristened, In the Shade of the Almighty, and today I managed to chop out the Opus 201 № 2, He Who Shall Free You from the Snare. № 1 runs some 90 seconds. № 2, perhaps two minutes. The pieces are designedly brief, yes. If anyone objects to my posting to the blog for each short piece, I scarcely know how I should answer. Today’s piece did cost me some effort: Is it over-arching bravado to publish that I mean to write a piece per day? I guess we shall find out.

1 comment:
Excellent trio of works so far! We await #4-7!!!
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