LETTERS IN FREEDOM
THREE – I ADMIT I AM AT A DEAD END
I admit I am at a dead end.
My small project to tell you about the path of a composer – me – from being employed to the end of the composition and recording of a film score, now seems very difficult to me, or greater than my storytelling skills are.
What I mean is that focusing on such a complex and imponderable process such as creation itself, makes me find very it difficult to write about it. My years of educational experiences are not enough to describe such a process, since my direct contact and the time I have spent with composers and sometimes listeners who are not musicians, is different from a written description, of course.