The Singular Fish

THE SINGLE FISH that is different dives straight down out of the emergent school of fish balled up for protection from the dolphins and diving birds . . . the rest, presumably die, as the unique fish rushes toward the safe rocky nook that swallows it.  Hidden.  You rock fish.


THE AMORPHOUS, QUANTUM IOTA pulses expectant like the opening measure of Beethoven’s Ninth Symphony, the crescendo surely to come.  The choral explosion carries creation still.  Joyous, but furious, the harmony of the spheres cycle through the four movements.  The falling strains in the finale signal a reset to atonality.