Sometimes, when you sit down in the evening and start reading some fiction and listen to Classical music, you begin to laugh. It’s this uncontrollable, strange kind of laugh that fills you with uncompromising joy and ecstatic urgency to make do. You feel as if everything’s ahead of you, that luck is just around the corner. And it really is like that, taking into consideration the fact that you still haven’t finished sixth form.
Rahmaninoff’s 2nd Piano Concerto is definitely one of your favourites. It is ageless. Browsing through the playlist, you find a very awkward and untimely combination of various genres and artists: Sun & Moon by Above and Beyond, then Pulsar by Armin Van Buuren and Sergei Rahmaninoff’s 2nd and 3rd Concertos, Shostakovich’s Jazz Suite, and ending it all with some hard, brutal Teutonic hardrock - Rammstein’s BENZIN, Mein Herz Brennt and Ich Tu Dir Weh!
God, what were you thinking?
Here’s another doodle of Kim Jong Un, if you will:
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