In Consideration

Whilst experiencing Liszt's Romance for the first time, it has possessed me to a degree equal to the hold with which his "Un Sospiro" Etude had over me.

Likening this epic soul-pull to literature less demanding and dismally hopeful than Cormac McCarthy's The Road would do a disservice to the very construct of harmony and would disturb me more even than the bleak landscape now forever engrained within me.

Consequently, a return (again) to the fna show is under consideration.