I got lost in Mojaca, a small village in Spain. It happened again in Chefchaouen, in Morocco. My dreams intrigue me, but I don't understand them. I like to go to half-empty restaurants. Street entertainers make me sad. I prefer chamber music to symphonies.
I can get lost in the forest; I don’t remember much about my dreams; half-empty restaurants are good; I’m with you on music
A great score!