a fleeting thought


An email of mine just now:


Janet and Scott —

When I hear Edvard Grieg’s “Spring,” I feel pathos.

Great beauty.

I also feel sad.


I feel aware of my own mortality.

It is a feeling of profound sadness.

Edvard Grieg, “Våren” (Spring)


— posted by Roger W. Smith

   June 2018

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