Sunday, July 8, 2012

In dreams we are alone



As I made the final marks in this drawing, some lines by Claude Debussy came to mind:

The Colour of my soul is iron-grey and sad;
Bats wheel about the steeple of my dreams.

Fast asleep in the bustle of a major university building, she seemed to me both serene and melancholic.



Debussy wrote the lines in an 1894 letter to the composer Ernest Chausson.

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