RobinInnle's Ridiculed Journal
To die. To sleep no more...

So, time for another journal. Its been quite a while then... Meh. Things are looking up, well I think they are. I do have a lot of holiday homework to get done before going back for Yr12. About 3 English essays and a tonne of stuff for Psychology and Theatre Stds.

And then there is what I shall call my Octet... Even if it really isnt. Our first gig is coming up in January... unfortuently people are running away on us so we'll be down to 5 people but that doesnt matter. For any of you intersted it will be at the Curve Bar at the Arts Centre.. I'll post details as I get them. But so far we are doing 4 pieces...

1. 'Under The Greenwood Tree' - T. Jones (Words. Shakespeare)
2. 'Blow. Blow Thou Winter Winds' - T. Jones (Words. Shakespeare)
3. 'A Spotless Rose' - H. Howells
4. 'Dirait-on' - ?

So a nice mix, or well at least I think it is... You'll have to show up to find out for yourself...

Finally, there are my compositions and my writings. They have been kinda focused on my chamber opera idea, which I have been developing for the last few weeks. It's actually coming along nicely now. Hopefully the first drafts of the Libretto will be up here for perusal. And maybe ever a 'recording' of a few parts later in the year for my own sanity sake. I think I will end up basing it on 'A Equal Music' by Vikram Seth. Oh well... I might get a website up for my compositions sometime in the near future. But as of the New Year I shall suddenly try be focused on my future. Well at least for a year.

"I don't think I'd have it any other way..."
That's how it all began, and it ended.
How beautiful life can be,
Yet no one realizes, how death is such the same,
The same tragedies.
The same lies.
The same deceit.

-'The Ties of Freedom and Insanity' (RobinInnle and silentscreams0413)
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And by a sleep to say we end the heartache and the thousand natural shocks that flesh is heir to...