We recorded it all… and then we just stuck it all together. I didn’t pay any attention to fixing it. I didn’t try to make it right.
“But nothing is lasting in this world. Even joy begins to fade after only one minute. Two minutes later, and it is weaker still, until finally it is swallowed up in our everyday, prosaic state of mind, just as a ripple made by a pebble gradually merges with the smooth surface of the water.”
Nikolai Gogol | “The Nose”