Reflections of a working writer and reader
Art, in a sense, is life brought to a standstill, rescued from time. The secret of making it is simple: discard everything that is good enough.
john baker, May 24th, 2011. One comment. Filed under art, music, theatre.
Some guys having fun with grace and elegance:
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The music is Le Cygne (The Swan) by Camille Saint-Saëns, (1835-1921), from the Carnaval des animaux.
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