day 3

selfportrait

last
night i
went to hear
you sing in Beethoven’s
Choral Fantasy – a piece that
has been going through your mind
for fifteen or twenty years, you’ve said.

i’d hoped that we could share a
moment: i wanted to enter your
world. but the conductor stood
right between audience and
choir, obscuring my
view of
you.

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