November 9th, 2006

Owl Side

Ah, the sweet music of flight...

There's something deliciously baroque about writing thesis chapter drafts while listening to the gorgeous viennese waltz rhythm-ed music of Corteo. This particular music brings to my mind sweeping images of lace-draped performers dancing through swinging chandeliers of prodigious size.

I so need to find a masquerade ball that will play this stuff as the people whirl around in masks and feathers and corsets.