György Ligeti | Métamorphoses Nocturnes

“My soul would sing of metamorphoses. But since, o gods, you were the source of thesebodies becoming other bodies, breathe your breath into my book of changes: may the song I sing be seamless as its way weaves from the world's beginning to our day.”  Ovid, Metamorphoses Featured image is a collage by Marie H. Sirois [...]