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I speak in verse, you in rhapsodic melodies. I look up to see dusk setting half the sky ablaze And sunbeams, leaving ripples of...

There’s something wonderful about the dichotomy in Prometheus. On the one hand, he was a prankster who tricked Zeus into eating the fat...

Combine the wailing of a soprano, a haunting male voice, clashing keyboard harmonies, intense sul ponticello passages, the eerie hum of...

Much like Orpheus, I often struggle to attain the perfect balance of creative emotion and disciplined action. In the ancient myth,...

“When I am laid, am laid in earth, may my wrongs create / No trouble, no trouble in, in thy breast.” My heart aches and my ears delight...