I have no means to myself express how my brain feels right now, so I’m going to let my friend Karl-Heinz Stockhausen speak for me. With helicopters, a string quartet, and ululating.
And so to bed, at 5 am! Exit stage right pursued by bees.
I have no means to myself express how my brain feels right now, so I’m going to let my friend Karl-Heinz Stockhausen speak for me. With helicopters, a string quartet, and ululating.
And so to bed, at 5 am! Exit stage right pursued by bees.
Much better than Ride of the Valkyries
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Ja pehechan ho
For some reason, I found his image the most compelling one of this montage when I was a kid.
Yeah to the ululating, only Mme. Frederique calls it ‘zaghareet’.
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