RHAPSODIC DU FREITAG AND BRUCE DICKENSON'S RAILROAD.

Ludwig Van Beethoven.
Johann Sebastian Bach.
Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart.
Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky.
Felix Mendelssohn and Sergei Rachmaninov.

I love these names, grandiose, ambitious, lyrical, almost as much as I love their music.

Others?

Today: in love with the 1-2 punch of Franz Liszt's Liebestraum and Hungarian Rhapsody. So, so, so. Beautiful. Thirty seconds into Rhapsody...wow.

Happy Freitag, all.


BRUCE DICKINSON'S RAILROAD.

I am humbled and happy to be with someone who has tears of sadness strolling down her face during Harriet Tubman documentaries and tears of uncontrollable mirth streaming down during Old School. Living at the extremes makes for a balanced life. Rock and roll, Countess Becca. You are Joni Mitchell, Iron Maiden, and a whole lotta jazzy Jack Johnson rock & roll bouncing through the world with a Norwegian lilt. Rock on. 


And Shabbat shalom, universe.