after checking out several modern operas,
i’m astounded at the electronic staging.
it’s so wild.
and it makes me so happy that people are still writing operas.
i mean, really.
it makes me proud of humanity that art still
and still has
a distinct audience.
why do operas make me think so damn much.
so provoking and evocative.
clever detective work.
art wins again.
now feeling slightly gentrified
by this generational,though far from general, genre
i genuinely consider
writing my own someday.
you know, in my gentle, generative years.