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#0828 Max Richter – EMBERS

Shades #10

“That’s how I can grasp my mourning. Not directly in solitude, empirically, etc.; I seem to have a kind of ease, of control that makes people think I’m suffering less than they would have imagined. But it comes over me when our love for each other is torn apart once again. The most painful point at the most abstract moment” . . . (Roland Barthes, Mourning Diary)

musicology #0763

Nubag #31 (a year in the life)

Embers – Max Richter

“To die, – To sleep, – To sleep!

Perchance to dream: – ay, there’s the rub;
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause: there’s the respect
That makes calamity of so long life;”
-William Shakespere

 

musicology #0759

Nubag #27 (a year in the life)

Embers – Max Richter

“There’s little of the melancholy element in her: she is never sad but when she sleeps; and not ever sad then; for I have heard my daughter say, she hath often dreamt of unhappiness, and waked herself with laughing.”

Memories of you ConZu. Rest in Peace until we meet again x