I Wish To Sing Of

The Century Of Airplanes Has A Right To Its Own Music.

Works Of Art Make Rules But Rules Do Not Make Works Of Art.

The Sound Of The Sea, The Curve Of A Horizon, Wind In Leaves, The Cry Of A Bird Leave Manifold Impression In Us. And Suddenly, Without Our Wishing It At All, One Of These Memories Spills From Us And Finds Expression In Musical Language...i Want To Sing My Interior Landscape With The Simple Artlessness Of A Child.

Claude Debussy Was A Rare Phenomenon A Composer Profoundly And Subversively Revolutionary.

I Am More And More Convinced That Music Is Not, In Essence, A Thing Which Can Be Cast Into A Traditional And Fixed Form. It Is Made Up Of Colors And Rhythms.