after 3 weeks in hospital because of a possible tumor in my head –
now i think so melodic and atmospheric and i wish a lot of lines, a lot of worlds and nations with a lot of movements.
something between shostakovich and ligeti and mashayekhi, with a little bit haas and ustwolskaja and with also more little zimmermann.
and a lot of italian spaghetti with meatballs and latte macchiato also a lot of persian food.
i do compositions still. a lot.
but why ? still i do not know ?