of the first trilogy, the serpentine obsession, is complete!
when i was a young skinhead in London in 1984, getting into Wagner, Mahler and Bruckner et al, I used to wonder at these old men, still at the height of their composing powers, battling destiny to try and complete the final meisterwerke (cf Mahler not according 'das lied von der erde' symphony status, so death wouldn't cut him off at the mystic 9 ((as per Beethoven))... Now I am here, and surveying the prospect of trying to complete three trilogies (as per Sir Kenneth Grants 'Typhonian Trilogies') under the auspices of Nashazphone (because Aegypt is the Magick, both for Moses and thence Voodoo) and my heart wells with joy and pride at having this choice, these chances, this life.
Thank you Hicham and Sam and Cats and Horses, I can almost imagine a life where I didn't have all these and I know I would be bitter and vicious. But here I am, full of love and musick, looking to humbly pick along with our current of the universal refrain. amen
