a blissful union

Friends, tea, wagashi, and a new soundtrack (Amélie). Morning walks to Borders when class is cancelled and having bizzare semi-sketchy conversations in a sukkah and up in tree branches. Revelling in autumn with some lovely thematically complex neo-minimalistic music to boot. I hope to have more days like these.

For some reason I've been waltzing around the house and singing snippets of "Scarborough Fair" all evening.

If I could, I think I'd marry Yann Tiersen's orchestrations. But then I'd have to have a polygamous marriage because I want to marry John Barry's compositions, Bernard Herrmann's, Michel Legrand's and Michael Giacchino's. Well, a girl can dream...