The inspiration for this piece came to me in a dream, immediately following the new moon, and during the last wavespell of the tzolkin. I learned of the perils of hesitation. The bear was mine. He was docile, sweet,...
The inspiration for this piece came to me in a dream, immediately following the new moon, and during the last wavespell of the tzolkin. I learned of the perils of hesitation. The bear was mine. He was docile, sweet, and … Continue reading
