the wreckage of flowers (2003)
2009, Baltimore, Maryland, Miriam A. Friedberg Concert Hall, Peabody Institute of the Johns Hopkins University, Baltimore
21 Tracks, 31:37
- 02:041. On the wall a painting that depicts winter
- 00:592. A still-looking branch, both cold and living
- 01:453. ...and the sky far up above was the only element we shared with the other people on the face of the earth
- 01:444. Over the gate of the rectory, fragments of brick among weeds...
- 00:535. Now there is only the earth, sandy, trodden down
- 00:526. To lay bare a monument like a nest in a thicket
- 01:247. He wakes up, rubs his eyes
- 01:158. Beyond a field, a wood and a second field
- 01:319. The din ceases
- 01:1310. From afar, from somewhere beyond the river, echoes of lingering voices
- 01:3811. ...the wind rattling the metal sheets hanging from a cliff-like wall
- 00:4412. The sky before sunrise is soaked with light
- 01:1313. And that snow will remain forever
- 01:1814. ...but here there was not a tree
- 01:4715. Starry skies go out
- 01:2116. Winter, night, the frozen sky is flooded with red
- 01:4817. ...and the sky far up above was the only element we shared with the other people on the face of the earth
- 02:1418. ...huge flocks of crows, freezing in mid-air
- 02:3119. Layers of white clouds on a fragment of sky between the brightness of the birches
- 02:0420. Farther, under the arch of ancient ruins
- 01:1921. A still-looking branch, both cold and living