after concert
It is hard to leave the room after such a music …
It is hard to leave the room after such a music …
Right standing in the twilight, in the middle of the blacks and whites…
These are all required for happiness.
Sometimes the bird has to wait alone under the rain.
I shall be free, here is only my starting point.
We climb the stairs, and we climb the next stairs, and we climb the next next stairs… Higher is never enough. We live for the stairs: stair after stair, stair for stair.