leipzig is bach

one more year in leipzig. at the bachfest. today i went to visit his grave. i sat there, i hold my breath, i cried in silence, i felt happy and strong. it’s been almost 20 years of this love. almost 20 years since i first listened to his cello suites and realized that his music would form the foundation, beams and framing of my fucking future life. in the morning i play my cello in these streets, and at night i listen to j.s.bach in the places where he worked for 27 years until his death.
can i ask for more?
I am happy intricately.

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