Tag: Ernst Ottensamer
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Burnout and Copland
Sunday mornings are best. Cushioned escapes from the week gone by, all wrapped up in a fluffy dressing gown, sipping coffee from a mug. Outside, bushes flail around in the wind, and if I’m not mistaken there’s a little bit of drizzle too. Such wistful descriptions identify where I am at the present time, not…