Rhapsodies

Because of the holiday I thought I’d forgo the usual rhapsody and go with something I figured would be appropriate to celebrate the arrival of the new year. So without further ado here is the fourth movement of the Ninth Symphony by Ludwig Van!

“Oh bliss! Bliss and heaven! Oh, it was gorgeousness and gorgeousity made flesh. It was like a bird of rarest-spun heaven metal or like silvery wine flowing in a spaceship, gravity all nonsense now. As I slooshied, I knew such lovely pictures!”